"Do you think I can't see your little tricks? You seem so guilty; could it be that this zombie demon was raised by you?"
"The zombie demon wasn't raised by me, but I won't allow you to harm her, not even a hair on her head. Moreover…" I hooked the corner of my lip, deliberately stopping in mid-sentence and forcefully setting the pace.
During this exchange, I had swiftly moved to stand firmly in front of Bai Yinman and her daughter, unwavering and immovable.
The old man with white hair smiled with a knife hidden within, "Moreover, what?"
"Moreover, even if ten of you came at your level, you wouldn't be a match for the zombie demon." I was also talking big like an ancient person would before a fight, putting on a brave front even when the odds of winning were slim. "My interfering is actually to save you!"
It appeared my courage had truly grown.
The man in front of me was of Grandmaster Level, and in his presence, I was less than a shrimp.
