On the outskirts of the Baihua Tribe, Cailian had business to attend to outside, but a tall and rugged-looking man was blocking her way.
"Cailian, you're well aware that the situation outside is extremely dangerous. The Black Hawk Tribe is on the brink of sending troops against our Baihua Tribe. Let me escort you to the market; after all, I am the Baihua Tribe's strongest warrior, fully capable of ensuring your safety."
The tall man gazes at Cailian with infatuation, pleading with her.
"Mu Shan, I know what you're thinking, but I've already told you, I have no feelings for you. Stop bothering me, and step aside."
Cailian's brows slightly furrowed, she spoke as calmly as possible.
Mu Shan was indeed the Baihua Tribe's strongest warrior, possessing the peak cultivation of the True Martial Third Realm. Now, as the tribe was facing a grave existential crisis and in desperate need of manpower, Cailian preferred not to fall out too harshly with him.
