It was evening and at Zhang Cheng Zhi city, the people of Zhang Shi laughed at the sect leader as he roamed the city naked, the children were hidden inside the house while the ladies blushed and giggled, the men threw dirt and poured oil over his body.
The shame he was feeling was nothing compared to the pain he had caused Zhang Wei and He was very humbled by the fact that the sect leader was not a heartless man like he had thought.
Shao Wen sighed as he walked around the palace, his arm was grabbed and he was led inside a room.
"Xiu Ying? Zhang Jing? what's the meaning of this?" He asked.
Xiu Ying sat down next to Zhang Jing with a smug look on her face.
"Ehm, Shao Wen, those bite marks on your neck, who made them?"
He blushed, it seems his healing techniques didn't work as fast as he had hoped,
"No one, why do you ask?"
Zhang Jing giggled.
"We heard a certain Childe and his subordinate caused a riot at the local inn at the area you spent the night at." she said.