Lu Tianxing had no knowledge of Peng Tianlong's thoughts, nor did he wish to. To him, Peng Tianlong was a non-issue; if Peng Tianlong failed to recognize the situation, Lu Tianxing wouldn't mind a bloody journey to Xiangjiang.
Bai Zhiqing said nothing, her beautiful eyes resting on Lu Tianxing with an indescribable flavor. It wasn't her first time hearing such words from Lu Tianxing, but every time she did, it filled her heart with sweetness, even sweeter than honey, giving her a sense of being protected.
A moment later, Bai Zhiqing came back to her senses and looked at Lu Tianxing with some worry, "Lu Tianxing, are you sure it's okay to treat him like that? Judging by his tone, it seems he has significant influence in Xiangjiang. We're going there this time, what if he targets us there? After all, we're strangers in a strange land."