"Kill him, kill him for me! Did you hear me, kill him for me!"
The fury in his eyes grew stronger as the young man turned, glaring at the people beside him and shouted fiercely.
But those guards who normally obeyed his orders without question now couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on their faces. This young master didn't know the seriousness, but they were well aware of how important Wang Junze's identity was.
One must know, Luo Qingxuan is currently at the City Lord's Mansion. To make a move on Wang Junze now is like courting death, isn't it?
"Young Master Wang, my young master is the City Lord's nephew, Yuan Heng, and usually resides at Yunling Manor, hence he isn't familiar with Jubei City." A middle-aged man with a war saber at his waist stepped forward, slightly cupping his fists and said, "Apologies, my young master is straightforward by nature, he means no harm. It's just a small misunderstanding, how about we just let it go?"
