บท 411: Miscalculation, Fusion (2)

"Why don't you let me report to His Highness?"

Shi Songtao hesitated before saying, "His Highness is busy. He can't see you. Go back to your room and stay there. I'll inform him when he's available."

"Alright, thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master. Thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master," Yao Buqi said. He no longer looked as arrogant as when he had confronted Shi Songtao. He didn't even dare to move too much. He bent down and sneaked back to the stone house where he had been imprisoned. He heaved a long sigh of relief.

Shi Songtao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Yao Buqi was a first-rank demonic beast. If the other party really went crazy, he could kill him with a slap.

But so what? I'm the deputy pavilion master of the Huaxia Pavilion. Even a first-rank demonic beast has to obediently lower its head in front of me!

Shi Songtao looked in the direction of Zhou Shu's room, wondering if he was done.