"Huawu is the mirror demon in my hand, so what?"
Yu Nianzhao didn't even bother to give them a glance, confidently saying, "She is with me, ensuring Shangjing's safety."
"Demons are treacherous and cunning, how can you trust her?" Mr Dongfang said with distrust.
"Old timer! Are you badmouthing this fairy?"
Huawu's ears twitched, and she was already here, unhappily leaning close to Mr Dongfang's face, angrily saying, "When I was born, you were nothing yet. Don't you know what respecting the old and cherishing the young means?"
"No... no, I don't mean that, please don't misunderstand."
As Mr Dongfang recoiled from her proximity, the color of his face faded quickly, and he hurriedly waved his hand, wishing to retreat and hide far away from her.
"Huawu, did you pick up Liang Ziyu's scent?" Yu Nianzhao asked.
Huawu answered cautiously, "Seems like it."
"Check out their situation first."
