"Damn it! See if you don't get mad when someone cracks open your head," Liang Qianjun roared furiously. When had he, the tyrant of Teng City, ever suffered like this?
The ancient medicine practitioner trembled with fear and quickly agreed, "Yes, yes... Young Master Liang is right..." In Teng City, anyone could be offended except for Liang Qianjun, otherwise death would not come peacefully.
A henchman hurried in, "Young Master! We have news, they're currently staying at the Welcome Friends Hostel in Yunbei City."
Liang Qianjun burst into happy laughter upon hearing this, shoving away the Old Ancient Doctor who was bandaging his wound, "Go, make a call to Master Zhao, I need to speak to him."
"Yes!" The henchman responded and quickly went to pick up the phone.
Once the call connected, the henchman spoke, "I'm an underling of Young Master Liang from Teng City, our Young Master needs to speak with your Master Zhao, please let Master Zhao take the call."
