The moment the headless corpse crashed in, Pan Hu and the others trembled in fear.
Then, they saw Bai Qi enter, sword in hand. His armor was stained with blood, and a thick stench of blood assaulted their nostrils.
Instantly, they were transported from the decadent brothel to a hellish hell.
"Cousin!"
The girl, seeing Bai Qi, finally couldn't hold back her tears and threw herself into his arms.
Bai Qi looked at his cousin's tattered clothes, his eyes burning with murderous intent. He tore off his black cloak and wrapped it around the girl, then coldly looked at the five thugs in the room.
He cruelly smiled and said, "Tell me, how you want to die?"
"Who the hell do you think you are? Do you know who my father is? The Prefect of Jingzhao! A second-rank official, in charge of all secu
