Master's Brother's Heavy Love

A hot potato...

Xu Xiaoshou knew that Hua Ying had taken the situation lightly. His identity as a saint servant was not that easy to be freed from.

It was hard to say whether the Holy Palace could protect him or not.

The key was, is that completely unfamiliar place really his last "home"?

Xu Xiaoshou pondered.

Hua Ying's eyes were filled with hope as she waited.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't respond. After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and nodded. "I'll take it."

Putting everything aside, this little lady had come all the way from the central region just to deliver this letter. She wasn't here to trick him. It wouldn't kill him to take it.

If the Demi-saint Infernal really wanted to harm him, and if he really stood on the side of the Holy Divine Palace, then the person who had come this time wouldn't be such an adorable and gullible little lady, but a law enforcer.