"No, I ..." Kang Zhaoming wanted to think of an excuse, but manager Ling Hua didn't give him the chance. She raised her hand and slapped him away.
Bang! Bang! Zhaoming had no way of fighting back against manager Ling Hua, and was sent flying a hundred feet away before falling to the ground, unable to get up.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events, but no one said anything, including the important people. Not only did they not scold Ling Hua for attacking, they looked at Kang Zhaoming with anger, as if they had been played.
This Ling Hua was not as simple as being the chief Steward of the pill Hall's spirit medicine nursery. Not only did he have a deep background, but he was also publicly acknowledged as a pill refining genius by the pill Hall. As long as he had this intention, he would be a strong contender for the next pill Hall's vice Hall Master.
