Hua Zhao frowned as he kept an eye on the spiritual being walking around the streets. Where were they planning to head off to? Perhaps he should have dragged Xue back and dropped him back at Chan Lee's apartment.
Did he even lock the door?!
He paid him a good amount of money and it would all be stolen if the guy didn't at least have the common sense to keep it safe!
How many beings like this had he dealt with? He rubbed his face. Mostly he only needed to stab a saber and cut their head off and he would be done with this. He wasn't supposed to be here to babysit and act like a diplomat or intermediary between the two worlds.
Keeping Chan Lee safe was an important thing, but if this guy got hurt—he could already imagine the girl chewing him out.
It was getting a little tiring to get lectured by every person he encountered.
