“Great one, spare me, spare me!” The black-clad Chi Tu immediately begged for mercy. In their line of work, strength was everything.

Sang Qien’s jaw dropped. She looked at Zu An as if she were staring at a legend. Everything had happened way too quickly! The mysterious black-clad man had been incredibly intimidating just a moment ago, yet this enemy they had felt absolute despair toward had been instantly defeated by Zu An?

Also, what was that move, Might of the Celestial Drake? It looked really majestic, how handsome… She suddenly felt like she understood her sister-in-law a bit more now. No wonder Zheng Dan couldn't stop herself from liking this man! He really was incredibly attractive at certain times.

Zu An didn’t know that Sang Qien’s impression of him was actually changing. He only continued to stare at Chi Tu and asked, “What’s your name?”

“This humble one is called Gui Li,” the black clad man replied obsequiously, doing his best to smile, but it only looked even uglier than if he were crying. He didn’t look anything like someone capable and powerful.

“Hm?” Zu An’s expression turned cold. Then,...