Right after Hong Ling got her set of new clothes, Jiang Ming lazily sat on his chair and sighed exhaustedly.
"Ugh, I can never seem to be able to comprehend the capability of my aunt." Jiang Ming was at loss on how much she was hiding from him. The more he tried to probe, the further he found himself to be away from the actual truth.
At first, he believed the enemies of his aunt to only have some ability, but never to the extent of his calculation.
Alas, he couldn't be any more wrong when Yang Liqin had to try to invent some type of strong poison to deal with her enemies despite her prowess.
That alone was enough indication for him to know that the Blood Curse was merely an appetizer from his enemies.
Sometime later, Jiang Ming decided to take a walk outside the Moon Bazaar. Ever since he had stepped foot in the Central District, he rarely got a chance to actually sightsee and understand what was so special about this place.