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　　TL: Zhao

　　Editing: Krisaia

　　"I'm here for her. Someone wants her dead."

　　"Me?" Liu Meng's complexion immediately changed, her long black hair began bellowing as she prepared for a fight.

　　"Hm, looks like I should have minded my own business." Pan Junwei frowned.

　　"Thank you, regardless." Liu Meng said as she raised her left hand.

　　Young Master Feng could not believe the sudden transformation Liu Meng underwent. Before he could think any further, he was enveloped by a purple flame with a tinge of green, immediately turning him into cinder with no time given for him to even produce a scream of pain.

　　"Purple flame?" Pan Junwei squinted and put some distance between himself and Liu Meng.

　　"Oh?" The lean man was also surprised. "I wasn't informed about this."

　　"So tell me, I'm quite curious as to who would have the guts to target me." Liu Meng asked in a glacial tone.

　　"It doesn't matter. He doesn't like it when people talk behind his back anyways." The lean man said as he removed his gloves and put them into his pocket.

　　"You'll change your mind soon enough." Liu Meng raised her arms and the temperature instantly rose as wind carrying hot air blew into the distance.

　　"Hey, hey. Calm down a bit." Pan Junwei suddenly interceded. Liu Meng and her enemy, who had both been gathering strength, frowned.

　　"You don't know him?" Pan Junwei looked at Liu Meng, who nodded at him.

　　"You're here to kill her?" Pan Junwei asked the man, who shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

　　"Well then, it's simple. Why don't we talk this out?" Pan Junwei turned toward the man, leaving his back exposed to Liu Meng.

　　"Oh?" The man hesitated.

　　"I made a mistake, yes, I concede. But I carry out my promises. I told this young lady that I would take her home," Pan Junwei said, "This had nothing to do with whether she's a guardian or not. I just want to keep my promise."

　　"Are you going to fight me?" The man frowned.

　　"I can handle this myself." Liu Meng said.

　　"It's not about you two. I will honor my promise." Pan Junwei moved his arms and head around.