Although he had never stayed in the capital city, Wang Hong was very familiar with the reputation of Xia Zheng, who was nothing short of a fearsome great demon! Even the officials in the capital city, sometimes even the Emperor, had no way of dealing with him.
And now he had actually kicked this iron plate, wasn't he just asking for a longer life?
"Young Master, this subordinate, truly didn't know that the Fragrant Full Building was your property! Had I known earlier, even if you killed me, I wouldn't dare to anger you!"
Xia Zheng snorted, glanced at his fingertip again as if there were flowers on it.
Although Wang Hong only heard a simple tone, his body still trembled involuntarily.
"Heh, which Imperial Court Official is this kneeling before me? Why are you offering me such grand courtesy?"
Wang Hong wiped his sweat, his knee shaking as he knelt. Indeed, the reputation of this great demon was well-deserved; a single utterance was enough to make him break out in a cold sweat.
