Smilingly, Wen Kexing pointed to the scene of violence and gore that was playing out not too far away from them, and said in a low voice, “If you want to know so badly, why not rescue her, and ask her properly?”

Zhou Zishu sensed that he was not harbouring any good intentions, and reflexively asked, “Why don’t you rescue her?”

Wen Kexing said, “I can’t rescue her. Such an elegant, charismatic, charming man like me can never interfere to rescue a woman. Otherwise, if she falls for me in the future, and I don’t like women, won’t I have to let her down? This sort of business gives bad karma, it’s something that one should never…”

This person did not discern between scenarios that were appropriate to be batty in, Zhou Zishu thought. Finding his manner unpleasant to the eye, he lifted a button off his collar, and loaded it in his palm. Yet, just as he was about to flick it out, and before he could make any movement, Zhou Zishu’s gaze coalesced abruptly. He darted to the side, yanking Wen Kexing along with him--someone was coming!

The two of them had just gotten out of the way when they heard a cold humph come from the woods. Zhou Zishu’s ear twitched unconsciously. Finding it interesting, Wen Kexing could not help himself from reaching out to play with it. Zhou Zishu caught his wrist, and gave him a warning glance along with it.

Thereafter, two figures that could be recognised even in pitch blackness appeared--they were none other than those two old folks, Peach Red and Willow Green. The one who had humphed was Peach Red Grandma. Glaring at Huang Daoren with a spiteful expression, she raged, “Huang, are you planning to claim it for yourself?”

He did not know if it was because he had hung around Wen Kexing for too long, but these words planted a not-too-decent thought in Zhou Zishu’s mind. Subconsciously, he cast a sideway glance at Wen Kexing, only to see him regard these four people with a strange expression. As though he was sighing with feeling, Wen Kexing moved his lips slightly, sending his words straight into Zhou Zishu’s ear: “Such clandestine dalliances among a great number of participants with unusual predilections really makes one ashamed that his own knowledge of what the world has to offer is lacking…”

Zhou Zishu pinched his wrist, and Wen Kexing shut his mouth obediently. As they listened attentively to the conversation happening over on the other side, they saw Huang Daoren grin falsely at these two old folks, then, abruptly raise his voice and said loudly, “How would I dare to trouble you two? A bitch like this, I can easily capture on my own.”

Willow Green Grandpa looked coldly at him, and said, “Do not play tricks on us.”