The man glanced at Tang Yueyue, held in Wang Zhan's hand, then at Yang Qi, who had a hint of a smile on his honest face and had moved back to Wang Zhan's side, and helplessly shook his head.
"I wasn't expecting you to have a Dao Protector at the Grandmaster Realm by your side. Let me guess... he's from a certain family in Jing State, right? They are really putting their money where their mouth is. Aren't they afraid of suffering losses?"
Wang Zhan gave a slight laugh, and with a SMACK, slapped Tang Yueyue across the face, his eyes still sparkling brightly, completely disregarding the Grandmaster.
"Want to kill me? Your status must be quite decent. Not particularly high, but definitely not low either. Excellent. The higher your status, the higher your ransom."
