Zhao Tiezhu was tall, well-built, and dressed head-to-toe in designer labels.
In contrast, the Female Gu Master looked disheveled, panicked, and utterly terrified. Anyone looking at them would naturally assume Zhao Tiezhu was up to no good.
What was more, a Porsche crash accompanied by shouts of a street brawl in a narrow alley had already drawn a crowd of onlookers.
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