"I haven't seen the sincerity you speak of," Xia Liu said, shaking his head without listening to the rest of Miley's words.
"Sir, I can see that you are in a hurry, but we are even more desperate. Since we are weak, it is impossible for us to offend you, and because we have been abandoned by our clan, we live cautiously..."
"Wait, did you say you were abandoned by your clan?" Xia Liu caught onto a critical point.
In fact, he already knew that Mo Wanqing couldn't possibly appear in such a place.
In Binlai City, even the poorly-dressed Norman exuded nobility and elegance, certainly not someone of this bloodline.
If one had the means and strength, who would choose to live in such a dark and damp place?
Even members of the Blood Clan wouldn't willingly stay here.
