บท 390: Chapter 389: Strict Laws for Chaotic Times

An identification authorization binding with an item, in Lu Bei's hand it was just a brick.

Actually, just a brick wasn't that bad. There's no rule that a brick can't be a magic treasure.

If it wasn't for Zhu Qilan's extremely contemptuous look, as if she really cherished this brick, I would've taken it.

"Look at you, as if I really wanted it. It was just to scare you."

"Hehe."

Having lost his magic treasure and being teased, Lu Bei was embarrassed and furious. The grappling technique he had just practiced on Mr. Yu couldn't bear such humiliation; he gave a push to the things on the writing desk and immediately pinned someone there.

After some verbal discipline and seeing Zhu Qilan's positive attitude of admitting her mistakes, Lu Bei let her go.