"Where did they go?"
Feeling Yang Zhen's rage, the cheap cat sneered and said, "Kid, don't glare at me like that. It's a good thing that Hua Girl was taken away."
Dammit!
His wife was taken away, and that's a good thing?
Yang Zhen nearly kicked the cheap cat flying with one foot.
The cheap cat hurriedly said, "Kid, don't get violent just yet. Don't you want to know why the Flowerless Saint isn't giving you trouble anymore?"
"Yeah, why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously. What's with this name, Flowerless Saint—it sounds so lame!
Han Yan'er said with a smile, "Senior Mei knew your sister from before, no, I should say Senior Mei knew the Tri-Floral Saintess, and they had a considerable connection. Senior Mei's trouble with you wasn't because of you, but because of your sister."
At this revelation, Yang Zhen was completely dumbfounded, asking with a blank expression, "What exactly is going on? Hurry up and clarify, this is all over the place—when will it end?"
