C608 How Powerful Were Martial Artists?

"Duan Yuu, I'll leave this matter to you. I'm tired and need to return to my room to rest." The cold expression on Eighth Master's face changed as he said indifferently.

With Duan Yuu around, he could be at ease. He was still thinking about the two white girls in his room.

"Of course. It's not a problem for me to take care of them. I will naturally take care of them for Eighth Master