Caught a Qin disciple?
Inwardly, Qin Wushuang's heart thumped as he could not help but feel shocked. Then, he had calmed down and opened the door to leave his room. In the corridor, freelance martial artists from all sorts of places had started to gather downstairs.
"Let's go see, is this going to be another execution on the scene?"
"Haha, it seems that the Hundred Leaf Qin is done for sure!"
In the midst of the conversations, group after group of freelance martial artists started to run downstairs and follow the sound of the gongs and drums.
"Boss, should we take a look as well?" Bao Bao looked at Qin Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang reminded himself to remain calm and to not mess up his own plan. Thus, he said: "Let's go look."
Even if he was a real disciple to the Qin Clan, Qin Wushuang could not take the risk to rescue him. To win this battle, it would depend on the general situation, and not personal feelings.
