The two steward Elders immediately ran in, said nothing, and started dragging Ling Yan and his companion away, turning to sprint towards the pigpen.
"Thank you, Hall Master. Thank you, Elder."
Fatty performed the traditional three kneels and nine bows in gratitude, tears streaming down his face.
However, he was sneering to himself. Trying to outdo Master Fatty? You're simply courting death.
He then got up and returned to Cheng Yi and Lu Hong, whispering, "Are you satisfied with this huge surprise?"
"You're ruthless. I wonder how long you can keep up this arrogance," Cheng Yi said, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"We'll see."
Fatty chuckled softly, his eyes flicking towards Lu Hong as he said, "Lu Hong, do you know why Master Fatty didn't deal with you?"
Lu Hong's eyebrows knitted together.
Fatty chuckled. "Because you're too dirty. Master Fatty is afraid of sullying his pure heart by touching your hand."
Lu Hong's anger suddenly flared.
