After hearing Yao Hong's words, King Qing turned to Luo Mei, his expression stern. "You. Come here."
Luo Mei trembled and looked at King Qing in fear.
King Qing's eyes widened. "I said, come here."
Luo Mei was terrified. King Qing's face seemed to grow without end, as if he could crush her with a single step. She couldn't move at all.
King Qing raised his chin. "You're not coming out? Fine." As he spoke, he reached out to grab Luo Mei. He thought the same as Yao Hong: the other person clearly wasn't coming out because he was afraid. Though he didn't know what method the man was using to stay hidden, since he wanted to protect this woman, King Qing would force him to show himself.
A Star Envoy secretly protecting a brothel? Impossible. Neither Yao Hong nor King Qing believed that could be the case.
Just as King Qing was about to grab Luo Mei, a hand appeared before him in the Star Source Universe, then came crashing down.
King Qing's expression changed drastically. A long saber appeared in his hand, and he slashed upward. With a clang, the blade shattered. The hand swept across King Qing's face without the slightest resistance, slapping him into the ground so deeply that no one could tell how far down he'd gone.
Everyone fell silent, staring in a daze.
That was King Qing—not Qing Yu, but King Qing, a Star Envoy. And someone had slapped him right into the ground.
Yao Hong stared blankly at the hole in the ground. At that moment, she felt fear. An Absolute Expert had intervened, and someone who could slap King Qing down with one blow had to possess at least seven hundred thousand combat power. An expert like that was secretly protecting a