Sword Talisman of Seven Dao.

Sia became increasingly tense as they approached the stairway that leads down from the underground platform to the busy street, which can be considered Sia's comfort zone.

Until then, the feeling of being followed was haunting her, even though she had seen them heading out of the stairway already.

Sia was confident that the man who had been watching them was still nearby, waiting for them.

"Wait..." A single word from their side turned Sia silent as she felt fear gripping her tiny heart when a warm hand patted her head, which made her recall how it felt to be protected by someone strong again.

"Big brother." Before turning to face Feng, who was standing next to her and staring at whoever had just entered the entrance and was staring at them, she muttered something.

"Don't worry." Feng spoke to her once more, but this time his voice was calmer, and his eyes were on the people who appeared to be a danger.