Jiang Shouzhong shook his head helplessly.
Indeed, beautiful women can stir up trouble wherever they go.
However, Jiang Shouzhong was used to this. Back when he was with other women, trouble was never absent.
Jiang Shouzhong walked out of the room.
Outside, several young men and women were glaring at him fiercely, their eyes seeming eager to devour him whole.
Among them, a man with a stern face, slightly older, stepped forward and said coldly, "We are from Mingjing Valley. Who is that witch in the room to you? Let her come out!"
Jiang Shouzhong stared at him, "Are you afraid of death?"
"What?"
The man looked bewildered.
In the next moment, Jiang Shouzhong drew the man towards him, capturing him by the neck as if lifting a chick, raising him effortlessly.
The companions around him were stunned and immediately shouted, "Release Senior Brother Dong!"
Yet, despite their fierce shouting, no one dared to step forward.
