"Don't come any closer!"
"Don't come any closer!"
"Don't you fucking come any closer!"
The moment he saw the old man running over, Zhu Hongyun panicked.
The old man was none other than his loyal retainer, Wu Bo!
It would have been fine if Wu Bo had come empty-handed, but he had actually gotten his hands on quite a few treasures!
What does this mean? It means Su Xuan is going to snatch them away!
"Young Master, what... what's wrong with you?"
Wu Bo paid no heed to Zhu Hongyun's words, happily trotting over to him before stopping, dumbfounded.
His own young master, who once dressed in luxurious clothes and carried himself with grace, now looked like a beggar in tattered garments.
What was even stranger was that he had a heavy bag on his back, as if he were a common laborer.
"Young Master, have you been bullied?"
