Floating Snow Chateau

Tang Xiu faintly smiled in response and didn't elaborate more that he could indeed heal Fan Gang's leg. His principle was that it was up to the person himself to choose whether to believe or not. A chance may be lost since one opted not to believe. Hence, Fan Gang only had himself to blame for not taking it.

On the third floor of the Fast Leisure and Relaxation Motel, the spacious and brightly lit general manager's office was already spotless and no longer full of smoke. It was thanks to the relentless efforts of the janitor and cleaning staff that the office was so clean and neat.

The sofa and tea table in the middle of the office had been moved to the corner and replaced by a rectangular dining table with four leather chairs. The fragrant dishes and two bottles of God's Nectar had been served on the table along with a brand-new tea set, where the lingering fragrant steam of tea came out of the teapot and teacups.

"Please take a seat, gentlemen."