Uh...
Although the outcome deviated somewhat from what Zhou Li had anticipated, the result was the same—Hou Jue had been kidnapped.
"No, I need to go back now and find out where exactly they're hiding Hou Jue!"
Lord Qianhu became anxious at once. That was his only son, whom he had failed to provide with fatherly love for over a decade. How could he stand idly by while his own flesh and blood was in danger? Without hesitation, Lord Qianhu drew his sword and turned around, intending to get to the bottom of it.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop, stop, stop."
Zhou Li hastily tried to stop him, for he knew that Hou Jue was not in any mortal danger, and Lord Qianhu had more important things to do. Looking at the somewhat puzzled Lord Qianhu, he persuaded him gently:
"Lord Qianhu, please, don't rush. Think about it, if you charge in recklessly now, will these two people confess?"
