Chapter 61: Dark Moon, High Wind! Death Star Hanging High!_2

"Second Master!"

Soon, these black-clad martial artists all showed a respectful demeanor. From another side, three martial artists surrounded and approached, with a robust man wearing a blade at his waist in the middle.

This sturdy man was exceptionally burly, his black hair casually draped, his entire body emanating an aura that gripped people's souls, as if a single roar or glance from him could make one's heart skip a beat!

Seeing this black-haired robust man, the woman's body obviously tensed even more, her hand clutching the blade grew tighter.

"Miss Yu Jiao, you sure can run. I've been chasing you for more than a hundred li."

The black-haired robust man said, cracking a grin as he saw the woman.

Yu Jiao clenched her teeth: "Second Master Cao, why must you force things to such an extreme? We have no grudge between us. If I have offended you in any way, I'm willing to apologize and make amends!"