Butler Bang came forth, taking the two people Wu Long carried off his hands as Old Yen went to collect the spoils of the battle. Wu Long chuckled at the thoughtfulness of this man, but even more at the quick wit that motivated that thoughtfulness which likely originated from years of navigating the darker side of the Empire's society.
Wu Long then looked down as his hands wrapped around the slender waist of the beauty in front of him. Her cheeks turned a little rosy but she still looked at him without turning away.
"Wu Long..."
She started but something in Wu Long's gaze stopped her.
"Mengqi, I have a lot to talk with you about. I know you must have a lot of questions as well. We have time, so there is no rush"
