The masked man's face showed a look of astonishment.

"Could I have guessed wrong?" he thought to himself.

However, he quickly dismissed the thought, looking at Qin Luo and speaking in a deep voice, "Since you are also the master's disciple, I should naturally be your protector."

With Hua Chenghui dead, it was simply survival of the fittest, and he could naturally become Qin Luo's protector.