"Don't touch my lady!" Maid Little Lan, though only at the level of a Swordsman in cultivation, bravely stood in front of Miss Qiao and blocked the burly military general who wanted to act violently.
The deterrent maid stopped the rough-bearded general.
"Scum, get out of the way!" With his hand large as a fan, the rough-bearded general slapped her, directly knocking Little Lan to the ground.
Half of her face was now greatly swollen with five clear, red finger marks left on it.
Blood hung from the corner of her mouth.
"Whoever dares to obstruct this general will end up like this!" The imposing general intimidated everyone fiercely with his threat.
In fact, this wasn't the first time he had his sights on Miss Qiao.
However, last time he was desperately blocked by the maids and house slaves of the Sword King Mansion. Worried about escalating things, he had to retreat in embarrassment.
