"Uncle! Auntie!"
The moment she saw Zifeng Town and Shen Yu at the door, Qian Rumo stood up and waved with a smile.
Zifeng Town quickly looked the three of them over. Only after confirming that none of them was hurt did he finally relax and breathe a sigh of relief. "As long as you're all right. Xiao Yan, tell me what happened."
Zi Hanyan nodded, then briefly recounted how the Curly-Haired Woman and the others had attacked them.
"To think Tian Ba allied himself with the underworld boss of the West District and even sent people to assassinate tomorrow's Contest participants. What an absolute bastard." After hearing her account, Zifeng Town's gaze turned cold, anger rising within him.
Fortunately, his daughter had invited Jun Wangchen to the villa that evening. Otherwise, Qian Rumo alone could never have stood against two peak yellow tier fighters.
"Little Eight, send some men to search around the villa. Stay on guard tonight."
"Yes!" Brother Eight nodded behind him, then led his men out to spread around the villa in every direction.
"Don't worry, Uncle. Jun Wangchen is an incredible fighter. With him here, we're perfectly safe." Qian Rumo pointed at Jun Wangchen, looking proud of him.
"We really do owe you our thanks today, young Jun." Zifeng Town nodded slightly and cupped his hands toward Jun Wangchen.
Come to think of it, Jun Wangchen had saved his daughter more than once or twice already. It was her good fortune to have met such a perfect match.
"Young Jun, Rumo, have you had dinner? Would you like me to cook you something?" Shen Yu looked at Jun Wangchen and Qian Rumo with a smile.
"No need, Auntie. Jun Wangchen just made noodles for my cousin and me. We only just finished eating." Qian Rumo