Zheng Zetian raised the corners of his mouth into a smile upon hearing this,
"Oh? A Disciplinary Court Magister? Very well, take me to see this Brother Xu, to find out if there's some misunderstanding."
"Yes, yes..."
Could it be that even the Disciplinary Court has been infiltrated by the Company's people...?
But before the manager of the casino could lead him out of the main hall, Yin Qinglan blocked the way.
"Junior Brother, you really had a tough time. You're not hurt, are you? Oh my, there's so much blood, it makes your sister's heart ache!"
"No worries, no worries, it's all from those monsters..."
"Let your sister have a look quickly! Did you get hurt anywhere?"
Zheng Zetian dodged left and right, but without accelerating or using his powers, he couldn't evade the grasp of a Nascent Soul Master's embrace; he was directly caught by Yin Qinglan who pulled him right in front, taking out a silk kerchief and pretentiously wiping his blood.
