The guards at the door, upon seeing Lu Chuan draw his weapon, both berated him.
"Hey! Are you insane? Are you trying to cause trouble here? This is the City Lord's turf; causing trouble here is disrespecting the City Lord. Believe it or not, our brothers here will come and take care of you!"
"Put the weapon down quickly. If you don't want to die, just obediently follow my orders, or you'll suffer the consequences!"
Both of them drew their machetes, confronting Lu Chuan, ready to swing their blades to block his way at any moment.
Lu Chuan approached the two men slowly.
"Ridiculous, using the City Lord's status to press me. The question is, can you really suppress me?"
"What are you babbling about? If not even the City Lord can suppress you, then who can?"
Lu Chuan continued, "The Nangong family, they're powerful enough, right?"
"What do you mean? Are you a person from the Nangong family?"
The two guards looked at each other, a bit bewildered as they stared at Lu Chuan.
