"Uncle Mo, could you please test the skills of that world's richest man for me?" Fang Jueyu's words, completely disregarding Qin Yun, left the silver-spooned young master a bit irked, as he thought Bai You was merely trying to defend Fang Jueyu.
"Qin Yun, this is the Bai Family, don't go too far." When Bai You heard that Qin Yun wanted to make a move on Fang Jueyu, her face immediately darkened.
Although initially pledging to become a follower of Fang Jueyu wasn't done wholeheartedly—rather for the sake of her family—having witnessed Fang Jueyu's extraordinary methods, she had begun to develop a subtle sense of admiration.
Though she was well aware that even if a master from the Qin Family were to personally take action, they might not necessarily win against Fang Jueyu. But this was about attitude; she, Bai You, was Fang Jueyu's staunchest supporter.
"Master, should I step in?" Gu Yi's voice drifted in quietly.
