"Cannot stay any longer?" Huang Xiaolong furrowed his brows as he looked at the innkeeper.
The innkeeper hemmed and hawed, his face a picture of panic. Suddenly, he knelt down before Huang Xiaolong: "Young Master Huang, I am sorry, but I really can't let you stay in my inn any longer. I—!"
"Is it because of the Heartless Young Master?" Huang Xiaolong gazed at the innkeeper, his voice cold.
The innkeeper was startled but did not speak.
Not speaking was tantamount to tacit approval.
"You are afraid of the Heartless Young Master, but aren't you afraid of us?" Fei Hou's eyes turned chilly, a flash of murderous intent passed through them: "I'll kill you right now!" He said, and was about to make a move.
Zhao Shu and Yu Ming also had cold intentions flashing in their eyes.
However, just as Fei Hou was about to make his move, Huang Xiaolong extended his hand to stop him.
