So-Called Yiren

The sound of a horse's neigh could be heard in the distance. A white silhouette appeared under the dim light. A person and a horse appeared close by faster than the blink of an eye. The horse was so bright it was dazzling. It was snow-white from head to its tail. The horse was none other than the capital's number one divine battle steed.

A girl dressed in a purple fighter robe with facial features that were so beautiful no illustration would do her justice appeared. Her facial features were very similar to Shen Kuang who was dressed in a lake-green shirt, but was much more heroic and exquisite. She was Liu Shan Men's vice-captain Shen Yiren.

"Oh! I finally get to see her!"

Long Zaitian looked at her beautiful face, bouncing twin valleys and couldn't stop himself from revealing a perverted look on his face.

But it wasn't easy for Shen Yiren to get back to the office.

Three hundred guards surrounded Liu Shan Men's office, forming three layers. Even if they were willing to make way, it wouldn't be easy for them to open a path. The Qilin Guards chuckled coldly to themselves: Who cares if you're a warrior from the seventeen hidden dragons. We have three hundred men here. What can the few tens of Liu Shan Men members do to us?

The battle steed came closer and closer, but the Qilin Guards didn't budge. It was evident they wanted to force Shen Yiren off her horse.

Shen Yiren looked forwards and rode forward with total disregard. All that could be seen was her prized battle steed coming closer and closer, frightening the guards at the forefront to the point where they were afraid their hearts would jump out of their chest.

She wouldn't dare… She wouldn't dare…

Her steed was one step away from crashing into the guards at the outer-most layer.

Shen Yiren's gaze was cold as ice and she angrily shouted: "Who dares stand in my way?!" After she shouted, her steed charged forward without slowing down like it was in sync with her. They didn't give the Qilin Guards a chance to react, jumping straight onto their heads and continuing on their way.

Ming Feizhen was the only one who noticed the small hand movements Shen Yiren made. While her battle steed was smart, it wasn't a human, and so it wasn't as mobile. It