"Stop watching the show, it's dangerous, hurry and leave!" The Sable urgently urged the indifferent Cang Huang.
Cang Huang reluctantly gave a light "Oh," then prepared to retreat.
"No rush!" Li Jizhou's light voice rang out.
"Young Master, you mustn't, a gentleman should not stand under a crumbling wall. With your esteemed status, you cannot be careless!" The Sable was terribly anxious, her two ears twirling intensely.
Li Jizhou smiled slightly, reached out to touch her ears, trying to calm them, but it was useless.
"Don't worry, there won't be any danger!" As he finished speaking, a golden light flashed on his storage ring, and a golden talisman emanated a terrifying pressure.
The magnificent flower house in front, in the Jiuli Dynasty, only the noble lords had the right to possess it. And from the young master descending the flower house, with a beauty by his side, Li Jizhou instantly saw through his identity.
