Yue Mingxuan shrugged.
"I only said I wouldn't fight back, I never said I wouldn't play dirty." He nudged one of the fallen men with his foot and instructed Moonless Cicada, "Help me tie them up and take them to the Midnight Blades ."
With that, he turned around and headed out.
The yin energy here was too heavy; he couldn't stay long or it would take a toll on him.
"Hey! I charge fees!" Moonless Cicada called after him.
"Put it on my tab," Yue Mingxuan replied without looking back.
At the Midnight Blades headquarters, Tang Lubao sat in the seat of honor, while beside him Yue Mingxuan dozed and on the verge of sleep.
After only a few glances, he had decided to leave the matter to Tang Lubao.
Propping his chin on his hand, his eyes kept drifting shut.
How could he possibly go out without carrying poison?
He wasn't foolish enough to stand there and let people tear him apart.
Naturally, he had his own clever means of self-defense.
