Everyone was staring, dumbfounded, unable to comprehend how Zhao Changhe had emerged from below.
Tang Buqi thought to himself that appearances really can be deceiving. We were digging holes in the brothel, and you were digging holes underground? And you're covered in blood. Wait, who's that girl you're holding? Is that the maid I sent to you?
In fact, the most shocked person at the moment was Sisi herself.
Zhao Changhe, drenched in blood, had, just moments ago, used a powerful move that left him in a weakened state. A normal person would only think of resting and healing, yet this man came out swinging his sword as if the wound and weakness had nothing to do with him.
Such ferocious bravery seemed like a completely different style compared to his previous calm demeanor when solving cases, and Sisi had no idea how these two styles could merge into one.
"Clang!"
