Jian Wushuang looked at the childish girl and said seriously, "I don't have time to play with you."
"Hum, then I can play by myself," the scruffy girl said and snorted. Then she haughtily walked toward the doorway, while throwing a meaningful glance at the other experts.
The Master of Heartless Sect and the other Protectors all had a surprised look on their faces.
After the girl left, The Master of Heartless Sect could not help but ask, "Swordsman, is she your friend?"
"Friend? No, she isn't." Jian Wushuang shook his head.
He had met the girl and her elder sister once, so he did not count them as his friends.
"The girl has a powerful background. Even I'm afraid of the person behind her," Jian Wushuang said.
"Powerful background?" The Master of Heartless Sect was surprised.