Smack!
Hearing the loud noise from behind, Le Yu looked over and saw Qian Chanchen being slammed against the wall like a child by the Grand Steward. The ostentatious poison-coated dagger in his hand was actually used by the Grand Steward to stab him. The Raccoon Slave kept his lips tightly shut, glaring fiercely at the Grand Steward without a sound, like a child wronged and beaten.
"Too old, too old, really can't handle this kind of fuss from kids." The Grand Steward let go, leaving Qian Chanchen pinned to the wall by the dagger. The Raccoon Slave tried to reach out to pull the dagger out, but his actions were as slow as lightning on Baidu Cloud, and eventually, his hands drooped down entirely, devoid of speed.
