Translator: Pika

  “I’m still dead even if I run,” Zu An said nonchalantly. “Who knows how many other people want to get their hands on me, besides the emperor? At least I have the Imperial Guard to protect me right now, and can live a few days in peace.”


  “If the young master is worried about that, we of the demon race can offer you protection,” Yun Yuqing said in panic.

  “Do you think I’m stupid?” Zu An refused her immediately. “Isn’t that the same as leaving a tiger’s ..