Wu Tong stared at Ruo Yu with a sharp glint in his eyes and let out a cold laugh, "You actually treat me like a fool..."
As soon as his voice fell, the teacup he was holding slammed onto the ground with a clatter, shattering into pieces. Everyone was taken aback, and in the next moment, guards swarmed upon them, encircling the four from all sides. Numerous blades pointed at them, shimmering coldly. Not to mention if Zhong Minyan had myriad Finger Skill techniques, even if there were three more of him, they would still be pierced with holes.
Ruo Yu's expression subtly changed as she pondered whether she had said something she shouldn't have. Zhong Minyan's face paled as he asked in a deep voice, "What does the Deputy Hall Master mean by this?"
