Just as Luo Qingchen had anticipated, Fang Hao fled back to his temporary hideout in the workshop, stumbling along the way, and embellished the story of his beating to the trusted subordinates of his uncle—Law Enforcement Hall Elder Fang Zhenxiong.
A major conflict had occurred in the workshop, with several Inner Sect Disciples injured and crippled. Such events were rare in the highly guarded Qingyun Square, and the news quickly reached the Law Enforcement Hall team patrolling the marketplace.
When Luo Qingchen and his companions returned to the inn, having just packed their luggage, ready to leave the workshop for the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, a commotion of footsteps and reprimands arose outside the inn.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A loud and rude knocking echoed.
"Listen up inside! We are from the Law Enforcement Hall! Ordered to investigate the workshop disturbance, open the door and submit to inspection immediately!" An almost shrill voice sounded from outside.
