"Not bad," Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Wei Qing's body suddenly trembled. Under the gaze of all the soldiers and steward Liu Wen and others, Wei Qing suddenly knelt down: "I deserve to die! I was confused for a moment and didn't realize it was Young Master Huang, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" He was somewhat incoherent.
As Wei Qing spoke, he lifted his hand and struck his own cheeks fiercely.
Soon, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
All soldiers of the City Lord Mansion and steward Liu Wen stared blankly at their city lord, Wei Qing.
Young Master Huang?!
All soldiers of the City Lord Mansion and steward Liu Wen looked towards Huang Xiaolong.
Liu Wen and others did not recognize Huang Xiaolong, and although they did not know him, seeing their city lord in such a state, they knew something significant had happened!
Frightened, everyone in Liu Wen's presence knelt down, not daring to breathe a sound.
