บท 238: Chapter 223: Self-Imagination, The Most Deadly_1

Zhao Family's Martial Art Institute, the main hall within the mansion.

As soon as Li Shui settled down, he fixed his cousin with a seething glare, inwardly cursing his cousin's recklessness which had nearly jeopardized their plan.

He was fortunate to have his men keep watch over Zhao's Martial Art Institute and was able to arrive in time upon receiving the news of his cousin's secret entry into the Institute. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made it in time.

Thanks to the early information received, he came prepared, bringing ample silver and land deeds, to visit before the end of the last hour of daylight.

How fortunate indeed!

Li Shui heaved a sigh of relief inwardly deciding to scold his useless cousin afterwards.

He's already a grown man, yet so impulsive and immature, truly deserves a beating!

But his gaze shifted to the food on the table, and his face instantly became stiff.

He hadn't noticed before, but now he noticed the strange food on the table in front of him.