Yin Wuque then took a large sip of red wine and said to Xie Chengjun, "Alright, now to the matter at hand."
"Please rest assured." Xie Chengjun immediately reported back to Yin Wuque, "That chatterbox won't be coming out to make trouble."
"That's good. As a side effect of a cursed object, it's a bit too troublesome."
Afterward, Yin Wuque glanced toward the door of the private room.
Then, from behind the door, a long segment of an arm bone directly grew out! The skeletal arm grasped the door, shutting the private room's door!
Immediately after, the entire private room transformed into a sea of scarlet red!
"Rescuing just Xia Li and Ying Ziye is ultimately not a very safe thing for me. I specially came to K city, humbling myself to arrange a meeting with them, but I could see that they still had reservations about me," Yin Wuque said, indifferent to the crimson hue of the private room. "I can't allow any mishaps with the mission regarding the blood characters of Suyuan Mountain."
