Loading...
Qi Xuansu countered, “Never mind who I am. Do you even remember who you are?”
The superintendent grinned. “Of course, I do. I’m Tian Yongfen, the superintendent of this place. I call the shots here!”
Qi Xuansu asked again, “Then tell me, do you even know what kind of place this is?”
Tian Yongfen chuckled proudly. “This is my turf.”
He was drunk and loose-tongued.
Qi Xuansu nodded. “I see.”
Anyone could hear the danger in that calm tone. Ke Qingqing and Han Yongfeng exchanged glances. Their eyes now held the pity one might show to a soon-to-be-dead man.
Of course, Qi Xuansu would not kill him. But this drunkard’s career and future were as good as dead.
Tian Yongfen had only heard that a fourth-rank Jijiu Daoist master had asked for a meeting and thought nothing of it. These visitors interrupted him at a most inopportune moment. Emboldened by liquid courage and distracted by a beautiful courtesan, he became irritable and deliberately kept them waiting as a show of anger. Thus, he continued to study Buddhist scriptures from Poluo, discussing how they differed from those of the Central Plains.
He thought smugly, Even a mighty dragon fears the...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
