"What?"
Su Xin's eyes widened, and the Gentle Heart Sword in her hand was already unsheathed: "You want me to betray my sect?!"
Ming Hu waved his hands repeatedly: "Junior Sister Su, don't be angry, I'm just worried about you. If the Zhenyang Sect falls, where will you go?"
"Why not come to the Thunder Sword Sect? My junior sister quite likes you, and I... anyway, we will never let anyone bully you!"
"Ming Hu!"
Su Xin snapped coldly, her gentle face flushed with anger:
"I don't want to hear such words again, Senior Brother Ming, please yourself!"
After saying that, she turned and left. Ming Hu shouted from behind: "No, Junior Sister Su, where should I stay?"
Su Xin ignored him entirely and quickly walked away.
Ming Hu scratched his head, looking frustrated: "My junior sister tricked me, saying one should be straightforward with women, but look, I've angered Junior Sister Su!"
