Volume 1: Storm in the Western Region Chapter 32: True Face(2/2)
How can the majestic royal city of one of the Four Kingdoms in the Western Region be a simple place?
The man struggled to get up from the ground. Zhao Rang's punch broke his eyebrow bone, so that half of his face was soaked in blood, which looked extremely terrifying.
But he was still unwilling to give in. He yelled and punched.
"enough!"
A very majestic voice came from the darkness behind.
The person who said this is still a woman.
Upon hearing this scolding, the fist that the man had just raised immediately fell down and hung by his side.
At the same time, he turned around, lowered his head, and prostrated himself towards the place where the voice came from.
Soon, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Zhao Rang.
The visitor is a woman from the Western Region.
Tall and tall, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features.
Wearing a bright red dress, the skirt was embroidered with blooming pomegranate flowers with gold threads and gems. The long skirt swayed and dragged the floor as she walked, like the sunset from the horizon flowing over the earth.
A pair of blue eyes, like the deep sea, shine with a soul-stirring light.
But she acted with complete indifference, as if she were a goddess from the Tianshan Mountains descending to earth, overlooking all living beings.
"roll!"
The woman walked up to the waiter and softly uttered one word.
When the waiter heard this, he shivered and huddled up, and actually rolled back...
It wasn't until his figure and sound were completely engulfed by the darkness behind the house that the woman continued to walk forward, nodded slightly to Zhao Rang, with a slight smile, and said in extremely standard words of authority:
"This servant is ignorant, I hope Mr. Zhao will not blame you!"
Seeing that Zhao Rang was indifferent, the woman continued.
"The Zhao family in the north is famous for its reputation. When people who practice martial arts meet, they will inevitably want to test their skills and see who they are. Master Zhao, those who practice martial arts, must understand what this young man is thinking, right?"
This woman was very polite in her words, but Yuan Kexin was still locked in an iron cage and her situation was unknown. Zhao Rang was in no mood to talk nonsense with her. He raised his finger and pointed at Yuan Kexin behind the glazed wall and said coldly:
Chapter completed!