The shadow of the Zhan Lu Sword flickered over the plaza outside the Penglai Palace, slicing through the beams of light with precision, after which Da Zhe quickly turned around.
"Ms. You Ye, what about the boss?"
Although he hadn't been with the boss for long, Da Zhe had rarely seen the boss leave so suddenly—even this maid, at that moment, seemed to convey a sense of confusion to Da Zhe.
"Ensure the guests' safety and continue executing the contract." However, the maid promptly gave the order.
When the master mentioned wanting to take a short leave—the club's management obligations temporarily shifted onto the shoulders of the maid.
By doing this, as the boss, Luo Qiu had to continually expend a large amount of life—what he gained was merely a power that wouldn't be triggered by the emergence of a customer.
But relatively... he could 'freely' do some things he wanted to do.
"The master might return soon. Before he does, we need to complete this contract swiftly."
