482 The Middleman That Earns the Margin

Tian Du City.

Sword Card Master Association.

Miss Tian woke up in a daze.

The clear and crisp instructions flashed across her mind and she thought they were an illusion. She was about to call out when she saw a blurry figure in front of her…

Oh.

Master.

Wait a minute.

Where am I?

What happened?

Why am I here?

Bang!

Miss Tian had regained her deep memories. At this moment, she finally remembered what had happened before she fell unconscious. Seemingly, a flaming opponent had pounced at her…

Afterward, she could no longer remember.

Could it be that…

Her vision became increasingly clearer.

She looked down and saw that she was lying in a bathtub, drenched and in disheveled clothes. She looked up and saw the unrivaled looks of her master…

Her heart was thumping wildly.

Was that person yesterday Master?!