Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Under the faint rays of dusk, Zhuo Fan was venturing alone through the city. He seemed to be at ease, but his mind was hard at work. He was spreading his soul to his surroundings for detection purposes.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Those words were made by a man in a green robe entering the guest hall.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Two blue silk ribbons shot towards Zhuo Fan. He thought of dodging, but he dismissed that idea.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r [How could this be?]
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r “Damn punk, what a load of gall you have! Once I’m through with her, I’ll deal with you.”
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r “Dandan, what happened?” The white youth turned a blind eye to Dong Tianba and focused on the red lady. She, on the other hand, had only naked disdain for the Dong clan, “Nothing of importance, just some blind dogs yapping at my feet.”
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Zhuo Fan and the young master were like best pals now, chit-chatting what all young men talked about those days. This worked to Zhuo Fan’s advantage, finding all the particularities regarding Song Yu’s past.
Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r “The spring breeze rustles the shore’s willow, I am riding in search of pills. One does not know the one he is facing, All because he can’t gaze beyond his nose!”
