Wenren Jie glanced at the servants sprawled all over the ground, seething with silent rage.
He would have charged head-on into a ferocious battle with He Tiantian, but he dreaded her "poison."
A pure contest of martial skills didn't scare him! Even if Pei Jinghou himself had come, he could have fought three hundred rounds.
But poison, that he truly feared.
And now, with Zi Yi, his most skilled poison user, defeated, Wenren Jie felt even less confident.
He was a noble prince, with grand ambitions to vie for supremacy over the world; he could not afford to capsize in the small pond of the Itinerant World!
Nevertheless, before leaving, he didn't forget to sow a few seeds of discord.
Unfortunately, everyone in Beggar Gang was elated by He Tiantian's "victory," paying no heed to his words.
"What a feat Heroine He Yutian has achieved once again. And this time, the merit is genuine, exactly what the Beggar Gang urgently needs!"
