"Excuse us, Second Young Master." The leader among them approached Li Lei and was ready to attack, while the rest cooperated in his move. They had one goal—to take Ye Xingling from his arms!
Li Lei's mobility was greatly restricted as he was carrying her. Furthermore, his energy had been largely depleted after the ferocious battle with Li Feng. There was no way he could take on all of them.
He backed off each time somebody approached and reached the deck in no time.
"Grandpa." Even now? He refused to let go of her. "Do you remember the amulet? My destiny and Xiao Ling's have long been intertwined. You want to toss her into the sea? Fine, I'll go down with her."
Xia Ling was extremely pale. With the rib still stuck in her lung, she was numb from pain by now.