The onlookers were all chattering; none of them had expected a big shot like Li Moqian to show up here.
"Lord Li, I didn't expect to really have to trouble you." Hua Qianzhan said with a smile. This was the second card he'd prepared—he wanted to win without directly offending the Church Court and the Cabinet, so he had to borrow outside force, and Hundred Martial Hall was deeply rooted in Dragon Capital, wielding tremendous influence.
Li Moqian's expression was cold as he looked at Li Xin. "I owe Hundred Martial Hall a favor. I'm here to pay it back today. If you can take one sword from me, I'll count that as my loss."
The crowds from the Silver Market and Copper Market fell into another wave of excitement. Hundred Martial Hall's preparations this time were insanely thorough—they'd even invited a Battle Angel to stand in for them, just to deal with a Night Patrol captain, a Canon Law School student?
