My Rich Wife

At this moment, Xiao Yu was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the dark energy in this space wholeheartedly.     

Qin Yu's expression became extremely ugly.     

The people around him seemed to be well-dressed, but in fact, they were lewd at heart. No one knew what would happen.     

"Huh? There's a woman?" Jing Shihong's eyes lit up, and his gaze instantly fell on Xiao Yu.     

"Why is there a girl here?"      

"She seems to be relying on dark energy to cultivate. This is an unorthodox sect!"      

Jing Shihong stepped forward. He patted his chest as he volunteered, "I, Jing Shihong, have always had zero tolerance towards unorthodox sects! Leave this unorthodox sect to me!"      

"I'm willing to lend Mr. Jing a helping hand!" Bi Guocang also hurriedly stepped forward.     

Qin Yu's expression was extremely unsightly. Xiao Yu was only a child. If she was hurt by these jerks, Qin Yu definitely wouldn't tolerate it!     

"Young Master Yan, what do you think?" Everyone looked at Yan Haoran in unison.