"Damn Game Designer must be doing this on purpose!" Morgana cursed. "Infamy it is, then! The worst that can happen is losing some Contribution Points, but I've got to vent this anger!"
In the battle at Black Wind Stronghold, he had been the most ferocious fighter. Even when clashing with Black Tiger Hall, he had never backed down. And now, to be plotted against while visiting a brothel? Could they swallow such indignation?
Instantly, the five of them sprang into action and, with swift efficiency, floored all the Constables. "Smash this place up!" Junlin turned to Morgana and commanded.
Morgana, not holding back in the slightest, rolled up his sleeves and flipped the tables. The entire brothel instantly descended into chaos, and the patrons scrambled to flee outside. Meanwhile, Junlin and his team surrounded the Middle-aged Scholar.
