Third Floor

"Feng De!"

Kieran wasn't loud, but the ragpicker hiding behind the door looked like was struck by thunder, shivers running throughout his body.

Then, while Eckart and the others cried in shock, a dagger appeared in the ragpicker's hand and was thrusted at Kieran without a second thought as the ragpicker threw himself forward.

Huu!

Under the lights, the cold glaring dagger caused an air-breaking sound.

When Mei Huasheng had heard the name Feng De, she jolted. And when the ragpicker thrusted a dagger at Kieran, the ex-lady warrior was already reacting to the situation.

She quickly put herself in front of Kieran with her hands before her. She was in an alarmed state and ready to engage the armed ragpicker with her bare hands.

As for being hurt by the dagger?

She never thought about that.