"Steward Ning, I'm not some kind of thing. I'm just like you—nothing more than a servant and lackey of a wealthy household. We're all in the business of taking people's money to rid them of their troubles, so why belittle yourself?"
"Our Miss Xiaoxin just came from the Song family's old residence. Even Old Immortal Song treated her with the utmost courtesy and showered her with affection. Could it be that you, Song Fuxiao, are even more imposing and overbearing than Old Immortal Song?"
"How could I, Song, be mentioned in the same breath as the Old Immortal? I'm not worthy even to hold his shoes. However, for Miss Xiaoxin's safety and to fulfill my duty of pursuing criminals, I hope Miss Xiaoxin and Steward Ning will let me take a look inside the carriage. If nothing is wrong, then we can all remain at peace. I will sincerely apologize to Miss Xiaoxin. If something is wrong, it will also help resolve Miss Xiaoxin's dangerous predicament. Steward Ning, do you think what I've said makes sense?"
"If you want to get into the carriage, you'll have to ask whether these two palms of mine agree." Ning Xin Hai's clothes billowed wildly as his true qi filled his entire body. He looked ready to launch a massacre at the slightest disagreement.
"Looks like Steward Ning insists on fighting me?" Song Fuxiao sneered repeatedly. He glanced at the group of subordinates beside him, and they immediately understood.
The moment Song Fuxiao and Ning Xin Hai started fighting, they would launch a fierce assault on the carriage.
Cui Xiaoxin had taken only Ning Xin Hai, a single expert, with her when she left the city. If someone tied up Ning Xin Hai's attention, then Cui Xiaoxin would have no protection left at all.