The Girl looked around her Sixth Uncle. The surrounding Nanjiang Soldiers all held curved swords, while her Sixth Uncle clutched a round, black sphere.
Her Sixth Uncle was clearly at a disadvantage. "Then, Sixth Uncle, you should run! You can't beat them."
Ji Youlin was speechless. That really stung. He was neither a scholar nor a warrior, and even had a fear of heights. That was why he researched life-preserving secret weapons and Mechanisms.
"Who says I can't beat them? You get back! Watch how your Sixth Uncle stylishly takes them all down right in front of you!"
"Oh! In that case, Sixth Uncle, take them down quickly! I'm going to find Seventh Uncle for Feifei."
The Girl, young and oblivious to danger, saw her Seventh Uncle with Emperor Brother. She grabbed Zhou Yanchen and ran towards the Imperial Carriage.
"Seventh Uncle, quick, take me for Feifei!"
Her voice arrived before she did, startling Ji Youzhi badly.
"Suisui! How did you get here?"
