He had two completely opposite vibes. On one hand, he was pure and dignified; but on the other, he was cold and formidable. Somehow, these different aspects had been naturally integrated into this man.
Ye Jian lowered her head and said, "I don't need protection. I will show you the way."
She couldn't keep looking at this man. The man's presence was so powerful that it seemed like he would devour the weak.
His gaze was transparent and chill like a sword. If he looked at her one more time, Ye Jian had the feeling that he would split and expose all her secrets.
As his military boots stepped on the bush, the subtle sound made Ye Jian nervous at once.
"How are you going to protect yourself? And how will you lead our way?" said the young man gently while standing in front of Ye Jian. There was a faint smile on his face. Like the morning breeze, it swept away his cold and fierce vibe immediately.
