Chu Yuan's move was to advance by retreating.
On account of Chu Yao'er, allowing these two martial artists from Yinxue Tower into the venue wouldn't be impossible.
However, they couldn't be let in for free; Chu Yao'er must owe him a favor.
Chu Yao'er was a very clever girl and clearly understood Chu Yuan's implication.
But for Chu Yao'er, being able to help Yang Fei and Mad Blade was an unimaginable good fortune.
Chu Yao'er glanced at Chu Yuan, her brows slightly furrowed.
"Enough with the talking, let Mr. Mad Blade and Mr. Yang Fei in, and I'll owe you a favor."
Chu Yuan inwardly laughed, but his face showed a troubled expression.
"Sister Yaor, you know my responsibilities are heavy; if anything goes wrong, I can't bear the consequences."
This guy was clearly using his position to ask for a bigger deal, and Chu Yao'er despised it greatly.
"So, you're still unwilling?"
At that moment, a voice came from afar, gentle and lovely, filled with authority.
