Alex originally didnât want to admit it and say something along the lines that they had mistaken him.
Who would have thought that Ynes Larkin would be so direct, coming up to ask for her bra in front of so
many people?
Wasnât that equivalent to admitting that she was keeping a man on forbidden grounds?!
Was there a hole in this womanâs brain?!
âAhem, what is it?â
âI donât know you. Youâve got the wrong person.â
Alex said as he winked at Ynes, and when he saw that she didnât understand his meaning, Alex
hurriedly used telepathy to communicate with her. âJust pretend that youâve got the wrong person. Itâs
better for everyone here.â
However, why would Ynes listen to him?
When she heard Alexâs words, she got even more furious. This d*mned obscene thief, doing such a
despicable, shameless thing, and now wanting her to pretend not to know him. He was dreaming!
Swoosh!
Ynes pulled out her sword and aimed it at Alex, suppressing the fiery rage she felt. âAre you coming
with me or not?â
Alex shook his head. âI really canât now. Iâve already said that after a while, I will definitely come to you.â
The content of their conversation, for all of those involved, would sound very normal. Ynes was asking
Alex to follow her back to Yorkshire Palace to explain.
But, others who didnât know the context, like the person beside the man who was hiding the saintâs
underclothes, his eyes widened immediately. âOh, bro. I really admire you from the bottom of my heart.
Holy Maiden Ynes is obsessed with you. How did you do it? My name is Samson Hendrik. Letâs be
friends. Tell me in private, how did you manage to snag Holy Maiden Ynes and make her so hooked
onto you? Even though sheâs been accused by thousands of people or on the verge of being expelled
from her sect, sheâs still so determined to stay with you! Teach me!â
Ynesâ face turned into shades of red and white as she said in a delicate voice, âSamson Hendrik, get
lost. If you talk some more nonsense, Iâll kill you.â
Samson took two steps backward and said playfully, âHoly Maiden Ynes, Iâm very supportive of you and
this brother to live together. At least heâs way better than that prudish Donovan Orlando. You know that
I do not fight with Donovan, right? But, if Donovan comes after you, I might still be able to help you out,
right? So, that bra of yours, can you also give me one? If not, Iâm willing to pay with spiritual stones.â
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, Ynes thrust her sword in Samsonâs direction. The speed was as fast as
lightning, and it was evident that Ynes was extremely angry.
However, Samson was also an Imminent Immortal master.
Faced with Ynesâ angry attack, he surprisingly did not panic at all. On the contrary, he even laughed
cheekily a she blocked and still had time to throw out some flirtatious comments.
Alex looked at Neela and Hermione Yggdrasil, then hurriedly grabbed both with each hand and left
quickly.
At this moment, the eyes of the crowd were on the two who were fighting. One was the Yorkshire
Palace Holy Maiden, while the other was the fifth realm to Imminent Immortal master.
Samson was no ordinary person either, being the genius disciple from the Western Ridge Ancient
Sanctuary, with a cultivation level similar to Ynes. It wasnât common to see two young masters like this
fight, and it was an extremely rare chance for anyone to witness.
That was why almost no one paid attention to Alex and the others.
As they fought, Samson said, âSaints Ynes, how can you not see the kind intentions of others? I really
do sincerely want to help you. As the saying goes, envy the lovebirds and not the immortals. You
advocate love, and that prudish Donovan wonât be able to give it to you. Youâve chosen the man you
like, and thatâs only natural. So I give both my hands and legs to help you and that brotherâ¦â
âHuh? Hey, where did he go? Ynes, youâre not going to chase after your man? Heâs gone!â
Ynes looked over and indeed saw Alex pulling two women as he rushed out the entrance of Cloud Inn
and in the opposite direction.
âB*stard! Dragging two women along and running so fast!â Ynes spat angrily and hurriedly chased after
him.