“Stop!”
As Zheng-Fu was about to continue enjoying the market, the tiny man with a big scar on his forehead shouted for him to stop. So, Zheng-Fu turned back to him and said…
“What!? What do you want from us!?” Zheng-Fu started to get annoyed by the tiny bad man…
“You can’t go anywhere! You killed the soldiers of the owner of the city! You must be punished!” The tiny man bluntly commanded Zheng-Fu to stop, even though he did not know if Zheng-Fu was the one who killed his men. He wanted to use his power to get De-Na-Lan…
“Killing the soldiers of the owner of the city!? Tsk! Don’t amuse me with that! Can you prove that I killed those men? I was standing still and didn’t make any moves. How could I kill your men? My guess is that they all just dropped dead because they could not stand doing horrible things any longer.”
“You!”