227 Return to Serpentwing Lake

"Not good." Shui Yi was secretly shocked; he could sense that both the fur-clad youth and the white-robed steward by his side both posed a serious threat to him.

This sensation came from the killing intent that filled the hearts of Ning and Uncle White. Shui Yi could sense it, and thus his heart was filled with dread.

"I am Shui Yi. Given that the two of you have stopped me, I imagine that you already know who I am." Shui Yi looked at the two of them. "I imagine that you two also expected that I would hurry back here from the distant Dong clan. Our Shui tribe is a small one, and it isn't overly ambitious; if there's anything you want, just go ahead and tell me. As long as I can accomplish it…naturally, I won't decline."