Hong Zhao entered the caged off room without any fuss. If he was to be honest, this was something he was looking forward to.
The guard sighed as he looked at the boy. The city lord had sent him a voice transmission before he had disappeared into the home stating if the boy felt any remorse, to instead take him to a VIP suite within his mansion. Yet Hong Zhao had not voiced any concern, even after he had learned that these men were all third and fourth star disciple ranked cultivators. All he could do is shake his head in regret as he went back towards the stairs. He turned and took one last look at the boy, yet he still gained no reaction. "Well, there's nothing I can do." He said quietly to himself as he began climbing the stairs.