Asking Her to Help. I Agree

Taking a glimpse and seeing Duan Tianyou scurry to the side like a toadying dog upon seeing the butterfly knife in her hand, Yun Jian could not help scoffing coldly and planned to head upstairs.

Just as she was about to do that, she heard two kneeling thuds sounding from the floor of the first floor behind her. She casted her eyes down and squinted, turning to see the inn owners, who were Elisha's parents, getting on their knees before her.

The name of Elisha's father was Zatana and her mother was Aveir. Both of them were down to earth, lawful citizens of Country A.

Yun Jian raised a brow at the sight of them kneeling in front of her without a care for their image before she heard Elisha's father, Zatana, making a hard kowtow toward the middle of the stairs where Yun Jian was. He was heard speaking at the same time, in Country A's language that Hu Qirui and friends could not understand.