The purple-clad man must be of a high status. At least, his gestures gave people an elegant noble aura. Although it was only for a short time, only a few words, the compelling aura from him was still very clear. This person was either rich or noble. Did those people not completely get rid of him last time? Were these people the fish that escaped the net?
The only thing that he had participated in while he was by Ming Ruofan's side was the matter of last time. If it had happened before, there was no need for them to arrest him. After all... Bai Yanyin's entrance had shaken the entire capital, and the matter of him being unfavored had become a conversation between the common folk during their downtime. Qian Muyi clenched his fists, his body feeling a little weak.
"Please use it." The door
