Trap

"You're the Chi-Lan Marquis?" the expert that got attacked by Qin Lan said as he returned to the ground after mitigating the impact from the attack. But it still took a lot from him as he had to keep the blood from flowing out on the corner of his lips.

The remnants of Qin Lan's Foundation Qi are still lingering around his chest and his clothes that were ruined.

"Fifth Uncle! Save me!" Da Kui cried for help as he kneeled before the old madam. It seems the old madam wasn't satisfied by the chances and wanted to do more. Unfortunately, she has nothing in her hand except a fragile walking cane.

"Woman! Stop your action! How dare you lock one of our Treasured Blacksmiths? Could the magistrate bear the consequences if the Hall of Treasures decided to stop doing business with you people?" the expert said.