"Yes, His Highness, it is," Cai Hong respectfully replied in his mind.
"Good," that voice said. "We now entrust him to you. Don't let him get into any danger. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to bear the wrath of the master's wrath. If something happens to him, we wouldn't survive."
"Understood," Cai Hong said, his eyes now filled with ardor and resolve. He then glanced back in the direction of the disciples from the Northern Wolves Sect who were all cursing him for hiding.
"Screw you! If you don't appear in front of us, I'm afraid you'll not be able to stop us!" the leader of the group, with differently colored clothes, warned.
"Is that so? Then, allow me," Cai Hong replied as he instantly appeared in front of these men with the appearance of a heavenly immortal.