Two girls, both graceful and delicate, slowly approached Chen Xu's body and began to untie his belt.
The girls were beautiful, their skin smooth as cream, but Chen Xu showed no interest.
Watching as the girl's soft hands were about to pull off Chen Xu's trousers, Zhang Chen laughed and said, "Let him go; he's an old acquaintance of mine, I was just joking with him."
Sixth Son was taken aback, his body shivering—did his flattery end up missing the mark?
"Stop immediately, quickly release this gentleman," Sixth Son hurriedly turned and shouted to the guards nearby.
The bandit was stunned for a moment, then hastily helped Chen Xu, who was pressed down to the ground, up. He tidied Chen Xu's clothes, untied the ropes, pulled out the gag from his mouth, and even removed the steel ring from his neck.
"Zhang, you nearly scared me to death!" Chen Xu climbed up from the ground and quickly walked towards Zhang Chen.
