In a bar, a young man with black hair, and a scar on his eyes while wearing a red jacket and combat boots adorned with lighting qi.
He held a lady with a broken hand, and her head heavily bleeding from blunt force trauma.
Someone tapped the young man's shoulder, and said, "Xian Wei, she will be ok!" Said a strong bodied half naked fellow.
"Li Wangji, who did this?" Xian Wei said with a hateful tone.
"A man, no, the devil, they say the moment he came. He molested a married woman, chanted a demonic prayer, and he beat up the city hero!" Li Wangji narrated and Xian Wei stood up and shoved him out of the way.
"Be careful Brother Wei," Li Wangji warned from the man's back.
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"Who are you?" Said a woman adorning countless scars on her face. She carried a whip as she circled a shirtless Adrian. She had no luck in her questioning, however. The whips that dealt spirit wounds affected him not, and his insufferable whistling didn't help matters.
