"I rushed all the way here in a panic, and for what? I didn't even get to draw my sword."
"That son of a bitch. If you were this capable, you should've damn well said so earlier! You made me rush all the way here for nothing."
At his side, Ning Yu didn't quite understand his master's reaction.
It wasn't that his master seemed particularly angry.
It was more like indignant grumbling.
But he had been with Chen Yunfan for so long and had never once heard of him having any contact with "Dragon Spear" Liu Wu.
Niu Mountain was even more baffled. "Brother Yu, is the young master cursing that man with the long spear?"
"He is."
"But didn't he already rescue the Xiao family's young lady?"
"Don't ask me. Go ask the young master yourself."
"I don't dare."
Ning Yu shot him a sidelong glance. "Then shut up."
"Brother Yu..."
"Shut up!"
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man in the short coat and bamboo hat behind them overheard this and shot away before anyone else.
