"You must take good care of your master!" Su Ru looked at each of the disciples in turn and gave her worried instructions. "And protect yourselves too! Do you hear me?"
"Yes!" The eight people standing behind Tian Buyi bowed in unison and accepted the order.
Seeing the eight of them look as if they were ready to face death, Su Ru's eyes instantly grew moist.
"You are all wonderful! Shiniang is proud of you!"
"Shiniang! Don't cry. I'll stay behind and keep you company!" Luo Yunji, whom Tian Buyi had by the collar, stretched out both hands toward Su Ru and shouted.
The sorrowful atmosphere shattered in an instant. Su Ru gave her little disciple a helpless glare. "You're the only one who knows how to make trouble! Hurry up and go! If you're late, more commoners will die miserably under those monsters' claws!"
Faced with Su Ru suddenly driving him away, Luo Yunji looked utterly depressed, his lips pursed in grievance as Tian Buyi dragged him off.
"Mother!" Tian Linger watched the nine figures gradually recede and could not hold back. She ran up to Su Ru and looked at her with sorrow all over her face.
"Let me go too!"
Faced with her daughter volunteering, a troubled look appeared on Su Ru's face.
"It's not that I don't want to! It's just..." Su Ru turned to look in the direction where her husband and the disciples had disappeared. "Your senior brothers couldn't bear to let you go! And Jingyu came to your father and me last night as well, urging us to keep you here!"
"But..." When Tian Linger heard this, tears instantly filled her eyes. "I can't bear to part with them!"
"I can't even bear to part with that bad boy!" Tian Linger hugged Su