"If you take one more step forward, I'll kill you!"
Yuchi Jie gave a dry laugh and took a step back.
Behind him, Lin Qiaofu felt somewhat embarrassed and tugged at Lv Baiping's robe, whispering:
"Sister..."
Lv Baiping glanced at Yuchi Jie, snorted coldly, and then sheathed her longsword. Lin Qiaofu bowed to Yuchi Jie, whose face seemed to have gone pale from fright, and said softly:
"Master Yuchi, please forgive us..."
"My sister, she truly had no ill intentions."
Of course she had no ill intentions, she would merely have beaten me obliviously with her sword.
Yuchi Jie grumbled internally, but his expression remained quite magnanimous and composed. He waved his hand and smiled:
"It's no trouble at all."
I, for my part, always believe a good man should not quarrel with women.
Lin Qiaofu pursed her lips and then added:
"Then, the method Master Yuchi spoke of, for plucking the moon..."
"Oh, that..."
