"In that case, please come in, friend," said Black Hawk.
"Yingzi, aren't you afraid he might have ill intentions?" Bu Chen quickly whispered in his ear, worried that the stranger might harm Nangong Bing. Who knows if this man is really one of Lin Zifeng's old friends? It's very likely he's here to assassinate Nangong Bing. After all, things in Zhonghai City are quite uncertain, and if something were to happen, there's very little they could do to stop it.
However, Black Hawk shook his head helplessly and said, "If he does have bad intentions, could the two of us really stop him? Besides, our sister-in-law's cultivation has reached a certain level over time; average cultivators can't even get close to her, let alone harm her. I'm afraid even if Lin was still here, he might not be able to match her."
Bu Chen slightly nodded his head, yet he remained vigilant against the stranger, fearing unexpected developments.
