Lu Zijia smiled indifferently. "It's fine. It's just a spiritual beast in the Qi Refinement realm."
Duanmu Heng was stunned for a moment before he quickly reacted.
"That's good. If the two of you are injured, I won't be able to answer to Uncle," Duanmu Heng said half-jokingly.
"Right, I'll be the one hunting for food next time," Liang Yingjun said.
Lu Zijia gave them a thumbs up silently in her mind, but she looked helpless on the outside. "All of you are really too much! Although Ah Yan and I are techniques masters, our combat power isn't weaker than yours at all. Don't treat us like porcelain dolls."
Liang Yingyue chuckled. "That won't do. Father said that we have to protect you well, or he'll make us unable to bear the consequences of failure."
The few of them giggled and joked. When they didn't hear anything useful, a guard pretended to get water nearby and left quietly.
