Eight-faced Buddha hesitated, saying, "Are you going to kill them? Why?"
Xiao Zheng replied, "They disturbed you, and I care about that."
While his words still hung in the air, Xiao Zheng's figure had already vanished from the doorway.
Eight-faced Buddha smiled faintly, like a dark orchid silently blooming in a deep valley. She took out a small furnace made of red clay, lit a fire, and a faint red light emanated. She then placed green ant liquor on it, and soon a gentle fragrance of wine wafted out.
...
Xiao Zheng pushed open the gate and stepped outside the villa. He scanned around and saw many people in the distance with fierce glints in their eyes, approaching the villa. Long Qie and Titan stood like mountains outside the villa, coldly watching those people. They were ready to act at any sign of unusual movement.
