With Liz's order, Huai Shi was subjected to a search.
Actually, there was no need for assistance.
After catching his breath, Huai Shi got up from the ground, and in Liz's presence, stripped off all his clothes.
Without any concealment or delay, he spread his arms, allowing the Guard to search him from top to bottom without overlooking even a strand of hair.
Nothing was found.
All findings showed that everything was normal. The meticulous search even revealed the traces of Huai Shi's ribs being fractured by Liz's punch just moments before.
After the search was completed, Huai Shi still stood there, silently staring at Liz. Liz had already turned her gaze elsewhere.
She waved her hand, urging, "You can get dressed now."
"Is that it?" asked Huai Shi, a hint of regret in his question. "No other demands? I thought you'd enjoy some kind of special game."
Liz looked into his eyes, her expression annoyed. "I said, get dressed!"
