Obviously he couldn't believe that the immature-looking young man following the woman in the leather coat with a sword on her back was actually a third-level power user?

"Grandma saw it!" Li Dongmei couldn't help laughing, touching her white and tender hand, the tears that had been wiped dry couldn't help but flow down, and couldn't help complaining, "You said you are still a child, and you are still a child in such a situation. In a big city, there are so many monsters outside, why do you insist on coming to us? If something happens on the road, what do you want your grandma and your uncle to do?" 

"I'm sorry grandma, I made you worry!" Bai Ling held her hand tightly, turned to look up at her tall and mighty uncle, and stretched out her hand, "Uncle!"

Li Zhenghao looked at Bai Ling like this, and wanted to say a few words to her at first. She is really too bold. But he couldn't bear to scold her, so he opened his big arms to hold her. She was still the same as when she was a child, so small and so delicate.

"Lingling, uncle will protect you from now on!" Li Zhenghao said sonorously and seriously.

Because he didn't feel that Bai Ling had supernatural powers, it was conceivable that in Li Zheng's consciousness, he didn't know how Bai Ling survived.

His heart was full of distress, and finally stained those piercing eyes.