If he didn't know, it wouldn't matter, but since he does know, how can he not save her?
Shen Ping's kindness is just one aspect.
On the other hand, maybe in others' eyes, Hu Huanhuan is just an old brothel madam, but from Duan Rong's modern perspective, for Hu Huanhuan to carve out a place for herself in such times makes her truly a heroine among women.
The world of the dusty and diverse wanderers; he really doesn't want to watch Hu Huanhuan being killed in a room by someone like Bai Rong.
Moreover, in two hours, it will be dawn. Tomorrow is the day the Head Altar Law Envoy will inspect Xianggu, and Duan Rong figures that if he only kills one person, with such urgency, it shouldn't have much impact.
Once Duan Rong decided, all doubts in his mind vanished instantly, he stood up with clear eyes.
Under the shroud of his Divine Sense, confirming no one was around, Duan Rong suddenly leapt and entered the courtyard of the house next to him.
