"Oh well, my bad… He he." Wei Li Feng, having no way to play innocent, said sheepishly as he turned back to face the man whose eyes were intent on burying him alive, if not for his bound wrists.
"If you're done with your twaddle, then let me go." The man scowled darkly, controlling every nerve to appear calm and collected.
Wei Li Feng was taken aback by his vile expression and dared not make him further angry. With a careless gesture of his hand, he said,
"Ah? Since when did you start asking for my permission? Never mind… just go ahead and accompany Lady Xu."
He turned to leave first. The heavy door swung open at his single glance. He had just placed one foot on the doorstep when a chilly voice shouted after him,
"You bastard! How am I supposed to leave like this?! Do you really have a death wish!"
"What's wron—A-Ah! But wait… why didn't you break free yourself? Isn't your cultivation already at the eighth stage?"
