Although Zhu Cheng had already guessed from Lu Qing's previous attitude that he wouldn't be very respectful, he still didn't expect him to speak with such audacity the moment he opened his mouth.
The key was, when he was speaking, he seemed full of confidence, without the slightest hint of guilt even when invoking the name of the Emperor Jin.
No matter how you look at it, Zhu Cheng had lived for quite some time and was not so naive as to be completely clueless.
He suddenly thought, considering Shanqing Temple's reputation and Yan Daoxin being the renowned Divine Doctor, his companion was unlikely to be an ordinary person.
Thinking again about those two large protectors by the door, aside from being towering and robust, their imposing presence was such that even the government soldiers of Prince Shuo Mansion—let alone the troops of Shuo Country—could hardly compare.
