Although Leng Fei was polite on the surface, how could Su Yu, with his keen Five Senses Divine, not sense the man's malice?
Qian Qinghong, however, said nothing, simply looking at Su Yu.
Su Yu understood immediately. He took half a step forward, his tall, imposing figure subtly shielding Qian Qinghong.
"Su Yu, from Black Stone City."
"This is my beloved wife. Now, I wonder why Master Leng has come uninvited to board our treasure ship. What business do you have here?"
At these words, Leng Fei's expression froze.
'Be...beloved wife?'
'A peerless, celestial beauty like her is already spoken for?'
Flames of jealousy and murderous intent erupted in Leng Fei's heart, but a glance from the old hunchback made him forcefully suppress the violent urge.
