Chapter 162 (1/2)

The rocks would occasionally slip loose andin theina loosened rock, about to fall off the cliff any moment

In this situation, the cowardly would scream, and the brave would immediately rush forward to save the person

But this man both screamed and jue

He didn’t i down on the hand that held Immortal Ziyi’s Plant

He squatted in front of her The sun shone behind him, and cast his shadow over Miss Jun

Miss Jun could also clearly see his face

He was about twenty-one years old While his skin could not be said to be fair, it still glowed exquisitely The bridge of his nose was tall and his eyes were bright He was of outstanding looks

Right noas squatting down, but he was still large

A grass rope was slung around his waist A rabbit was hanging from it, as well as a hatchet

The hatchet was still dripping with blood

Who could say if this was fro else

Miss Jun turned her gaze back to his face

”I’m about to fall noble Son, can you help er, and evenabout the weather

The man smiled His sative feeling, but instead added to his distinctive style

”Okay,” he agreed He extended his arm

Miss Jun was easily lifted aloft He also stood up and pulled her back

Just as she left the spot, the rocks fell doith a crash

The man called out out

”That was a close call,” he coreat fright ”You almost fell down”

Yes, it was a close call

Miss Jun looked at the right hand that was holding her

The man’s hands were coarse His palers were covered in thin callouses

”Yes, I aze

”What are you doing? Why did you run down here?” he asked curiously

”I aaze ”And noble Son, what are you?”

Why was he here so coincidentally?

He chuckled

”I a the hatchet on his waist

Miss Jun paid her respects to hi esture

”There’s no need for that,” he said ”It was a slight favor”

Miss Jun did not say anything else Her gaze fell once again on the ar that the favor of saving a life is repaid by devoting your life to theirls would be saved by justice-seeking noble sons and would say this kind of thing, telling the noble sons that they would offer them their affection

In the cities there were ruffians ould snatch young girls and say this kind of thing The fiends and devils parading the

This was athat couldn’t be helped

She did not respond, and silence settled between them

In this wild, irl, and a hatchet-bearing, staunch woodcutter The silence e

Just as Miss Jun was going to speak again, her right hand was violently flipped over Her arers uncurled

Before she could even cry out, the hand gripping her ar Plant

”It’s fine These s up over,” the man declared loudly He waved a hand at Miss Jun and confidently turned around

Miss Jun stared at the Ian