"But... What if Li Ying, the old man from Qing River Town, doesn't come to this event?" asked Ghost Counselor, Han Yu.
"Haha, don't worry, I know Li Ying, and he will be there." Feng Xueyi laughed confidently.
He hardly finished speaking.
Just as he was done speaking, there was an uncanny cry that came from outside the main hall.
Soon they heard footsteps approaching, and then two black knights in black armor appeared. They fiercely drag in a girl about 16 or 17 years old. The only thing the girl had on her was a thin linen blouse. Her arms and legs were n***d and due to the cold had turned blue. Her beautiful chest was faintly visible. In her arms she was tightly grasping a five-year-old boy...
"No, bad guys, bad guys, let go of my sister..." The little boy struggled bravely.
