[69 Book Bar - www.] "Why are you here?" Xitong looked at the man behind him with a surprised look on his face.

Why is Snow here? As his father's assistant, isn't Snow always by his side?

"Sir Lors knows that you have left the undead and come to Beibuler, and ordered his subordinates to take you back." Snow answered in a respectful but unquestionable tone.

"You go back and tell dad that I will never go back to Anstermo. I hate the hypocrisy there and will never, ever go back!"

"Miss, I'm afraid this won't work. I can't let you do this." Snow shook his head, expressionless.

"Why, this is Beibuler, do you want to come here forcefully?" Xitong raised his eyebrows with a cold gaze.

"If the young lady insists on doing this, then this subordinate will only be offended." Snow signaled, and the man following him walked step by step like Xitong.

"How dare you!" Xitong glared at Snow.

"I will apologize to Lord Lowes when I get back." Snow replied calmly.

"Lingxun, let's run." Xitong threw his bag on the visitor, pulled Lingxun and ran back. He regretted that he had let Yu take him home if he had known better - he didn't have to be like this

Helping ghosts and monsters to haunt you.

In the quiet street, the hurried footsteps of people broke the tranquility. Under the street lights, figures kept flashing by.

Xitong and Lingxun held hands. Because of their high heels and dresses, they ran slower and slower, and the figures behind them got closer and closer.

"Lingxun, don't you have a holy shield? Take it out and use it -" Xitong suddenly had an idea and called out.

"Holy Shield——?"

"Yes, if we don't use it now, why don't we wait until they catch us?"

"But I don't know how to use it yet -"

"Whatever, just take it out and scare them."

"oh oh"
Chapter completed!