As Wan Zi began to ponder her next move, the hall fell into a prolonged silence.
Finally.
Wan Zi spoke.
"Young master can leave at any time. As for the previous matter, consider it my Mountain Village's offense!" Wan Zi stood up, gracefully bowing to Lu Xiaobu.
Upon hearing this, not only did the bandits with knives ready to strike freeze, but even Lu Xiaobu raised an eyebrow.
"Interesting, really not going to lay a hand on me?" Lu Xiaobu stubbed out his cigarette and turned to look at Wan Zi: "What made you decide that?"
"Young master jests! Wan Zi never intended to attack the young master!" Wan Zi said, face expressionless and heart steady.
She bitterly smiled internally, still wondering why!
Isn't it just your fearless attitude?!
And most crucially, she suddenly remembered an incident — her inexplicable appearance in the cell.
That bed!
Indeed, analyzing from any angle, Lu Xiaobu should be the weakest, but clearly, this weakest is not the weakest in her mind!
