364 Only Ten Of Our Men

The man who came upstairs to look for them was Zhuge Yan. Gu Xiqiao shot him a glance before slapping her forehead out of embarrassment. "Are you misusing your abilities again?"

Ever since Zhuge Yan was handed over to the laboratory to deal with his blood congestion, he more or less seemed to have recovered from his ailment. No more was he controlled by the heavens, which meant that he could use his linguistic skills without any limitations. There were already quite a number of people from the ancient martial arts world who had fallen prey to him.

"What do you mean by that? I just wanted to remind you that we have an entire hall of people waiting for you guys." Zhuge Yan on the other hand was fairly calm. He stood there, with one hand in his pocket and with a warm smile on his face.

Jiang Shuxuan looked up at him with a pair of narrowed eyes.