“This…”
Hearing Han Rubing, the Palace Master of Chaoque Palace, speak with such a cold tone, Li Tianlu hesitated for a moment before saying, “Then we admit defeat.”
“Oh? Is admitting defeat all you intend to do?”
Han Rubing’s tone remained icy.
“What more do you want?”
Wang Mazi, who was sitting beside him, responded.
“Nothing much, just that both of you apologize to the little one in front of all the Jianghu heroes by kneeling down,” Han Rubing said, glancing at Meng Xiaoyu’s left shoulder, which had already been treated and bandaged by her sister.
“Injuring someone from...
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