It was only then that Shi Jin and Fu Jiang saw clearly that the man who was skilled in martial arts was a middle-aged man. He had an imposing aura and looked somewhat similar to Fu Xiuyuan.
Fu Jiang was stunned for a moment before he spoke, "Sir?"
The man looked up at Fu Jiang lazily. "Are you one of Fu Xiuyuan's men?"
"Yes, I am Fu Jiang, who is by Young Master's side. Sir, is it really you?" Fu Jiang was not sure either. He had not seen Fu Xiuyuan's father for many years, but he found him really familiar. His kung fu was similar to Fu Xiuyuan's, which was why he asked this question.
The man didn't answer. "You should leave. Don't stay here."
Fu Jiang quickly said, "Young Madam and I were chased here by someone. It's dangerous outside. I can leave, but let Young Madam stay."
The man looked up at Shi Jin.
Hearing Fu Jiang's words, the woman who had covered her face earlier could not help but look at Shi Jin, sizing her up carefully.
