"hand it in!" The three men shouted to Ye Chu. They came with great momentum, and each of them was no less powerful than the emperor. Ye Chu takes two steps back, grabs Tan MiaoTong's hand, tenses up, stares at the three people straight, whispers in Tan MiaoTong's ear and says, "wait for me to hold them back, you run first!"

Tan MiaoTong holds Ye Chu's hand tightly, while the soft little hand holds Ye Chu tightly.

"naturally, I can give you what I want, but can I let you go?" Ye Chu looks at the three people and says, clapping Tan MiaoTong's arm, gesturing her to her back.

"I'm...