Suddenly, a figure burst out of the crowd, his face a swollen mass of bruises; his features were barely recognizable.
But by the voice, Bai Luotian could tell that it was Shao Fu, the steward of the Shao Family.
Seeing Shao Fu in such a state, his heart skipped a beat, and he hastily said, "Steward Shao, it's a misunderstanding, truly a misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding be damned!" Shao Fu, seeing Bai Luotian, was like an enemy sighting his sworn foe, his eyes burning with hatred. It was Bai Luotian who had beaten him into a pig's head the day before, and the more Shao Fu looked at his own face afterwards, the angrier and more humiliated he felt.
He, the dignified steward of the Shao Family and a master of Profound Mystery, had been beaten to a pulp by a Grandmaster, it was a disgrace he couldn't bear.
