Bai Xiaozhao immediately looked up, giving Bu Yancheng a steady glance before subtly shifting closer to Chu Xisheng.
They had fought shoulder to shoulder for days, and Bai Xiaozhao had thought this person was reliable.
Little did she expect that this person was actually from the Demon Sect—
Chu Xisheng's lips slightly lifted in a mocking smile, "Even if the Demon Battle Tower wants my life, would Brother Bu still fully protect me?"
"Of course!"
Bu Yancheng answered decisively, his expression relaxed, "During the period of hire, if they dare to harm you, I would just as well strike them down with a sword. You must have heard about the rules of our Demon Battle Tower. Now that I serve you, I consider you as my 'Warlord,' without caring about the upper echelons' thoughts.
