Hearing Wufu's loud shout, the incoming fist stopped abruptly right in front of Wufu's nose.
"Do you recognize me?" Hoo Die asked, slightly stunned as she looked at her.
Indeed, the newcomer was Hoo Die, the guard by Ah Jiu's side. Wufu exhaled a long breath—damn, she almost suffered a loss at the hands of one of her own.
Well, even if not one of her own, it was someone familiar. To suffer a loss like that would have been a true injustice.
"Speak, who are you? How do you know me?" Hoo Die stared at the fox-faced lad in front of her, sizing him up from top to bottom. He didn't recognize him, though.
Wufu stood up straight and, with a look that said she wouldn't give up until she got an answer, thought for a moment, then pushed her mask up to reveal her face.
If Wen Congrui had been there, she probably wouldn't have shown her face, but Hoo Die—she wasn't afraid. Or rather, she wasn't afraid of letting Ah Jiu know about her.