Behind her came rustling footsteps. Meizi turned slowly. She stared at the man in white in front of her and at the arrow in his hand. Suddenly, she thought of a man Yecheng had mentioned. "You are the White Emperor!"

The man in white giggled a few times, with one hand holding the arrow and the other pulling the bow, aiming at Miko.

"For a woman without any precautions, is bowing your way of dealing with people in the Thirteenth Taibao?" Meizi asked without fear.

"Few of the women around Ye Cheng are good people. Look at you with a baby face, white complexion and small stature, you should be...