After Zhu Tianhong and Steward Liu left, once they were around the corner, Steward Liu covered his mouth and said, "Patriarch Zhu, are we just going to let that kid go? He's a Fourth Grade Divine Rune Master! Letting him go is a huge loss..."
Zhu Tianhong's gaze turned cold. He raised his hand and gave him a resounding slap. SMACK! Steward Liu was sent flying, losing several teeth in the process.
"You have the gall to say that?" Zhu Tianhong said coldly. "If it weren't for you, he would have definitely become our Honored Guest Elder! And you tried to force him? If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! Someone so young who's already a Fourth Grade Divine Rune Master—do you think his background is simple? He might even be connected to that mysterious expert. An expert who can annihilate the Cyan Profound Mansion could at least destroy our Zhu Family, even if they can't destroy the Star Pavilion. Do you understand!?"
