“I should be the one asking, who does Miss mean as the Third Sovereign? And why should the Sanzu Alliance be close to him?” Seeing the chat that seemed to be important, Shen Shen stopped struggling even though he felt her two palms pushing her lips back harder. The girl took a slow breath to contro
“Sorry Miss Liu, I came here for having tea. Not to answer interrogations.” Liu Bian looked at her lute with a gentle expression when she heard Zhou Fu's statement. Although the look in her eyes was graceful, Zhou Fu could feel the vibrations of an intimidating aura slowly wafting through the air.
“What important information is contained in the Shufashen chain message? Say it before I ask with violence!” Liu Bian murmured in a half spoiled tone, her threats became very unpleasant to hear because she gave threats with an unsupportive expression. Even in a threatening situation, one could be i
“W… What? Miss Liu Bian is your father?” Although he could hardly believe Maolin's confession, Zhou Fu took a few steps back while rubbing his mouth with the back of his hand. "Lin'er! Shut your rotten mouth!” shouted Liu Bian with two feet stomping on the ground. If some time before Liu Bian could
"Tch! I didn't expect it, a teenager as great as you don’t understand anything!” Maolin waved her hand at the guards, signaling them to immediately escort Zhou Fu onto the ship. Zhou Fu tried not to be provoked by Maolin's teasing, even though his hands were furious to immediately beat the little b
Zhou Fu arrived at the Maolin palace hall, the place felt a little damp with slightly dim lighting. To be more precise, the Maolin palace hall was more like a dungeon in Yin Mimi Bay and didn't deserve to be called a palace at all. Apart from the dim and uncomfortable room, there was something else
*** A person who had just received the wrath of Maolin immediately stood up from his seat. The man stepped forward then faced Maolin and began to prostrate with his forehead to the ground. “Forgive my impudence, Chairman Mao. Please forgive this rotten mouth of mine who doesn't know any manners!”
"Mention it!" Maolin had no intention of making small talk. A tug of war in an agreement is something that normally happens. And, despite being quite young, Maolin seemed to have been faced with such positions many times. "I'm a stinky gourd boy who really doesn't know where to go. I can carry out