Tie Hanqing's expression seemed to grow more somber, his palm clenching slightly. He asked softly, "Am I really only interesting to him if I'm like this?"
Tie Xiuqing was no fool; he knew clearly. Although the young man was not a Martial Artist, and his methods were not entirely scrupulous, his aura was overwhelmingly strong. Even as an outsider, it was crystal clear. When he showcased his talents, everyone present was left with no choice but to follow his arrangements or face obscurity.
