You'll Still Need My Help!

This was something difficult to believe, yet one had no choice but to admit it was true. Although Yang Chen had used the Disguise Technique, one fact could not be denied: under the pursuit of so many factions, Yang Chen was indeed still alive and well.

"Old Bai, what do you think?" Du Zhuifeng asked. "Are you willing to help?"

Bai Yishan did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he quietly watched Yang Chen.

Yang Chen likewise watched Bai Yishan, unable to tell what Bai Yishan truly meant.

Bai Yishan stared at Yang Chen for a long while. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly seemed to recall something and muttered, "Yang Chen... Yang Chen, aren't you the Number One Genius of our Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies?"

"That is true. Though I have never personally witnessed Young Friend Yang Chen's abilities, his strength among the younger generation speaks for itself. Otherwise, with all those sects and factions hunting him down, what could he have relied on to hide? What could he have relied on to escape with his life?" Du Zhuifeng said.

Bai Yishan stroked his chin. "Old Du, I promise you I will not expose Yang Chen's identity. I also promise to protect this young lady. But if you want me to protect Yang Chen, I have another condition."

"What condition?" Du Zhuifeng froze, unable to understand what Bai Yishan meant.

Bai Yishan said, "I want to discuss this matter alone with Young Friend Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen had always felt that Bai Yishan's intentions were far from simple. He said, "Senior Bai, please speak."

"Yang Chen, if you want me to protect you, that is no problem. Not only can I protect you, I can guarantee that you will leave the Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies without losing a