The second watch of the night had arrived.
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"Good, I'll be waiting..." Zhou Mikang rarely smiled, "Xiao Yuwen, you used to speak as though your words left no room for doubt, so how come they now create such mess?"
Xiao Yuwen glared bitterly at Zhou Mikang and got up to leave. It was clear who had the upper hand and he was not foolish enough to stay and suffer more discomfort.
He deeply regretted his decision; if he had known it would turn out this way, he would have brought some help with him despite the shame. Now, he had new injuries on top of old ones...
"When you bring people later, remember to bring some skilled ones so you won't be unable to tell who is who once you go out," Zhou Mikang said slowly, watching Xiao Yuwen's retreating figure.
Xiao Yuwen stopped, turned around, and glared fiercely at Zhou Mikang, "Xiang Xin, I'll do as you wish."
