Jadeite wielded the short sword with impressive skill, its cold light flashing, causing the intruder to pause, a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Murder! Murder! Not only is the crooked shop selling Poisonous Rouge, but now they want to kill to silence me! Somebody, report to the authorities!" The woman was startled but quickly began slapping her thigh and wailing.
Onlookers murmured amongst themselves, pointing and gesturing.
"Make way, make way." Mo Lan guarded Wufu, pushing through the crowd.
"Shut your mouth!" Jadeite pointed the sword at the woman, sternly shouting, "Since the Zining Pavilion opened, all the materials used for our rouge have been top-notch. Each box undergoes rigorous processing, never causing any issue. How come there's a problem with yours? Tell me, who instructed you to come here and smear our shop's reputation!"
