Young Master Bai smiled faintly and pointed at Lu Yin. "To be precise, I want to take him with us."
"Why?" The Fatty knew his own limits and wasn't angry. He simply stared at Young Master Bai.
Young Master Bai shrugged, looking rather helpless. "Do you think you can get anything just by entering a house? Some things can't be obtained by one person alone. Haven't you noticed that most people come in groups? The chances of succeeding alone are much lower."
The Fatty hesitated.
"If you don't believe me, you can leave. At worst, I'll just call someone else to join us," Young Master Bai said, smiling faintly at the Fatty.
Lu Yin didn't hesitate. He stepped forward, unafraid of Young Master Bai. If the man tried to scheme against him, he'd make sure he understood the consequences.
Seeing Lu Yin move, the Fatty hurried after him.
Young Master Bai smiled and entered the house.
Just as the three had gone inside, Young Master Bai suddenly struck out with a palm toward the doorway. A small, fair hand emerged from outside and met his palm. With a boom, the impact sent a gust of wind sweeping through the room and knocked the Fatty back. He stared in surprise.
"Wait, don't fight!" a clear voice called from outside. A pretty young woman then appeared.
"Miss, following people around isn't a good habit," Young Master Bai said with a faint smile.
Lu Yin wasn't surprised. The woman had been following them ever since they entered the city, and she was quite strong.
She stuck out her tongue apologetically. "I'm sorry. I just happened to come to this city and saw you, so I followed to take a look."
Young Master Bai sized her up. "That palm you just used—was it from