"Eh, kid, so you're a Soul Master too. And you're not weak, either. No wonder you wanted to play the hero and save the beauty."
Feeling the Soul Power fluctuations Bai Ge released and realizing that Bai Ge was quite strong, the creepy uncle was somewhat surprised. But his surprise lasted only a few seconds before turning into mockery.
"But kid, there's still quite a gap between your strength and mine. If you don't know what's good for you, be careful, or I'll sell you to a brothel for men later. With looks like yours, you're quite a catch. I bet plenty of people would like you."
As he spoke, the creepy uncle licked his lips lecherously.
"You're talking big!"
Hearing the creepy uncle's words, Bai Ge was so angry that he laughed.
"Talking big? Not at all. On this street, who doesn't know me, Bu Le? Kid, you're still young. Don't wade into this mess for someone you don't know, or you might regret it later..."
Looking at Bai Ge, Bu Le shook his finger and offered his advice with a meaningful expression.
"Hey, don't listen to him! Help me, and I'll give you money. Ten thousand—no! 100,000 gold soul coins! As long as you drive this creepy guy away, I'll give you 100,000 gold soul coins!"
Afraid that Bai Ge might agree with Bu Le, the blue-green dress girl hurriedly said.
"Bu Le?"
Hearing the creepy man call himself Bu Le, Bai Ge's heart stirred.
Bu Le? Could he be that creepy man from the original story whom Xiao Wu nearly crippled with her Eight-Stage Fall, before Ma Hongjun gave him a roast chicken?
"Don't worry. I'll save you, but I don't need any money."
Looking at the girl, Bai Ge spoke slowly.
"Kid, are you really planning