"What a mess you're in, Young Master Xu. Where's Huo Yutong?"
Seikawa Takeko didn't pay any attention to Xu Shaoming; instead, she asked coldly.
"Miss Zhuzi, save me, please. That damn Liu Haoran played us all.
He didn't bring back Huo Yutong at all.
What he brought back was the devil of Jiangcheng!"
Xu Shaoming yelled.
Seikawa Takeko frowned, "What a waste. Since you couldn't get the job done, the cooperation between the Seikawa Family and the Xu Family will have to be put on hold for now.
The things we promised you, I'm afraid, can't be accomplished."
"Miss Zhuzi, be careful!"
Just at that moment, one of Seikawa Takeko's bodyguards suddenly cried out.
A sharp, cold light pierced his back.
He collapsed weakly, a look of immense fear in his eyes.
"You let our young master end up like this, refused to help him in death, and now you want to abandon us after crossing the river.
