Missing
The young lady beside Miss Hu lowered her head.
"Miss, according to old man Xu, it's likely that those people are from the capital Hei An, they could be the warriors hired by the empire to help with the disaster a few days ago, those people are so formidable, looks like we have no other choice than retreat," said the young woman.
Miss Hu put her teacup down on the table, still tapping the table with her long, slender fingernails, which were beautifully decorated with glistening stones.
"Hmm, to retreat is not our choice, Mu, let's wait until tomorrow since that old man Xu said he would give up that person no matter what, I wonder what that idiot can do"
"Miss Hu, do you really trust that old man? He might have other plans for things that happened in his house now."
Miss Hu turned with sharp eyes on the young woman beside her.