Outside the thatched cottage, a voice drifted over. Xie Guannan withdrew from meditation, his thoughts returning as he slowly opened his eyes. Just by the sound, he already knew who it was. This sort of thing happened all too often: in his past life, beating the lackey brought out the master, or people would come looking for revenge. There was no escaping it; if you didn't resolve it, they would keep pestering you, which, come to think of it, was rather tedious.
"Scumbag, get out here!" Wang Kuai appeared once more, a triumphant look on his face as if he were brewing up some scheme.
Xie Guannan pushed open the door of the thatched cottage. A cool breeze brushed against the tips of his hair. He looked at the newcomer and gave a cold, merciless reply.
Chapter 42