"Bi Fang, I have worked so hard to finally bring you down to the mortal world."
Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "Luckily, you ended up in the cage; from the outcome, it is quite favorable."
Bi Fang sighed, noticing Mr. Bai Liu standing respectfully beside Zhou Xuan, he naturally knew that this disciple of the storyteller's hall had become Zhou Xuan's man.
"Bai Liu, I never expected you to take sides with Zhou Xuan!"
"Ancestor Master, it wasn't taking sides; rather, I wanted to use the great master's influence to remove you, to restore the honor of the storyteller."
In Zhou Xuan's eyes, Mr. Bai Liu had always been gentle and harmonious. He was adept at navigating all sides, mingling among the various forces in Jingchuan Prefecture without offending anyone,
but at the moment, he displayed a touch of "ferocity."
"Restore the storyteller's honor? Bai Liu, do you know what you are saying?"
Bi Fang questioned.
