The sudden voice made Qian Rumo tremble, and her beautiful eyes, which had been closed, flew open.
Steadying herself, she saw a slender young man with handsome features standing beside her. He held a slipper and struck a V pose, looking rather comical.
"Classmate Qian Rumo, since they came for you, you should have led them away in a situation like this. Your cousin is delicate and doesn't know martial arts. If you couldn't beat them, wouldn't you be dragging her into danger too?"
"S-sorry..." Facing Jun Wangchen's stern expression, Qian Rumo seemed to realize something and lowered her head apologetically.
Just as Jun Wangchen had said, the enemies' main target was her. Fighting in the corridor could easily put Zi Hanyan in danger.
While silently berating herself for her stupidity, Qian Rumo couldn't help casting an admiring glance at Jun Wangchen.
The masked man was at the peak yellow tier. With strength like that, he was already a formidable enemy.
Yet Jun Wangchen had just sent him flying with a single smack of a slipper.
Clearly, Jun Wangchen was even stronger than the masked man!
Could... could Jun Wangchen be a black tier martial artist? Qian Rumo stared at him, her eyes filled with wonder.
Having reached the mid-stage yellow tier at eighteen, she was already hailed as a once-in-a-decade prodigy.
If Jun Wangchen really was a black tier martial artist, then at his current age, he could easily be called a once-in-a-century genius!
While Qian Rumo's thoughts raced, Jun Wangchen patted her shoulder and reassured her, "Don't worry. With me here today, no one can hurt you or your cousin."
Before Qian Rumo could voice her gratitude, a rush of air sounded, and Jun Wangchen vanished from where he stood.
The masked man who had been knocked away