บท 250: Chapter 243: The Philosophy of Swordsmanship

The atmosphere became tense. After a few drinks, Hu Daoke's courage rose, and seeing the wine stains on Tangmo's leg, he couldn't help but curse aloud, "Who the hell did this? Sister Moumou, tell me, let me deal with them!"

Tangmo glanced at Luo'er, who signaled for her not to upset Hu Daoke further, they were still waiting for a mission, and problems could not arise here.

She nodded, then assured Hu Daoke, "It's okay, it's just a bit of a stain, don't worry, and don't drink anymore, we have work to do!"

Yalunte glanced at Luo'er, a hint of a smile appearing on his face. It seemed Luo'er was indeed a competent leader, not one who would be thrown off by unexpected incidents. However, he seemed slightly lacking in managing his team.

Before they could respond, a man slammed his cup on the floor, spilling wine everywhere. He stood up, pointed at Hu Daoke and cursed, "Who are you cursing, you ugly mongrel!"