Martial artists outside the gate were still flipping the bird at Fang Yu.
Contempt.
That's right, contempt.
Fang Yu spread his hands, feeling inexplicably confused, and said, "Big sis, are these people's brains messed up?"
Fu Sinin, with her arms crossed, helplessly glared at Fang Yu.
She immediately pulled him into the gate.
In a low voice she said, "I told you to listen to me, why would you... so stupid!"
"I am listening to you..." said Fang Yu innocently.
"Then you claim you're Ninth Layer?"
"I am at the Ninth Layer."
"You..."
"I really am at the Ninth Layer."
Hopeless.
Fu Sinin turned her head and walked away.
Inside the Forbidden City, there were red walls and glazed tiles everywhere, majestic in appearance. Countless emperors had once lived here.
Walking down one path after another, they arrived at a gathering place for martial artists.