Jack gazed over the two; he put on a faint yet gentle smile on his face, and slowly paced toward the mother and the daughter.
When the two saw Jack was walking toward them, their hearts leaped into their throat.
“What—what are you doing?”
The middle-aged woman clenched her teeth, her body instinctively moved closer to her daughter, trying to protect her from Jack.
“You—you are not from the White family! Who are you? What do you want from us?” The young woman asked in a trembling voice. “As long as you let my Mama go, I’m willing to…” She added.
The young woman tightened her jaw muscles and proposed.
Jack was rendered speechless. He had already announced to the group that he was from the White family, how on earth did these two still think that he was one of those bad guys?
“Don’t worry. I’m not a bad guy!”
Jack laughed bitterly, trying to explain himself.
“Brat, what have you done to both ladies there?”
The thing that was out of Jack’s expectation was that the battling sound had attracted three men from the village who were strolling nearby.
When the three heard the loud swooshes and whooshes, they rushed toward the sound. Right after they arrived at the scene, they saw Jack walking toward the two women on the ground. One of the three—a middle-aged man—immediately shouted at Jack angrily.
“It’s Moon and Aunt Tulipa!”
The young man of the three noticed that Jack was still holding a sword in his hand, he then quickly flipped his palm to take out his sword. He pointed it at Jack and hissed, “Brat, we’re from the White family! How dare you strike at them, are you digging your own grave?”
Jack was tongue-tied inwardly; he did not know whether to laugh or to cry at this moment. “You’ve misunderstood me. I saved them. If it weren’t for me, they would have been taken away by these guys on the ground by now!” Jack explained, smiling bitterly.
“Is that true?”
The young man turned to Moon and Tulipa on the ground, asked in a dubious tone.
“Brother Troy, it was indeed this young man who killed them and saved us just now. But, this man said he was from our White family, but—but he possessed the strength of true god level. How could he be from the White family?”
After Moon White thought through the whole situation, she then looked at Jack again and uttered with a skeptical voice, “I’m—I’m not sure what exactly is his purpose here…”
The two other men, on the other hand, carefully approached the duo and helped them up.
“Oh, I’m truly from the White family! Your family head should be able to recognize me once he sees me!”
Jack chuckled and explained.
“Young Master Jack!”
At this time, coincidentally, several more people came into the scene, and one of them—a big guy—was excited after seeing Jack.
The big man immediately ran over and shook Jack’s hand. “Hey, Young Master Jack, I thought you’d only come tomorrow and didn’t expect that you’d arrive here today! You’re fast!”
“Haha! Master Mason, fortunately, I arrived here earlier than expected, and just happened to run into these bastards who tried to kidnap these two and defile them. They’d have been in trouble if I only came tomorrow!”
Jack chortled aloud and stretched out his hand to pat Mason’s shoulder.
“Young Master Jack? He’s the so-called Young-Master of the main White family?”