Han Zhuo's presence hit the room like a blade of cold steel, there was nowasted breath. Every motion was calaculated and executed in moments, he calmly closed the door behind him with a slow, deliberate push.
~ click
Before locking the three of them inside.
"Tang Li," he said without taking his eyes off Li Wei, "I advise you to step aside."
She froze, trembling. Li Wei rose slowly, placing himself between them.
"I suggest," Li Wei said quietly, "you reconsider your conduct. Threatening a youngster while I stand here is tantamount to inviting trouble."
Han Zhuo's expression didn't flicker. If anything, his eyes went cold.
"You infiltrate the Oolong Group. You assault my guards. You steal from our vault."
He tapped his scroll bundle with the edge of his blade. "And you dare speak of conduct?"
He took one step forward. The floorboards creaked beneath him, groaning under the weight of his qi. Li Wei kept Tang Li behind his arm and straightened casually.
