"You said that your previous influence was from the Wind and Rain Building, right? Not something like the Wind and Cloud Building or the Wind and Water Building, right?"
As soon as Zhang Chi opened his mouth, he put tremendous pressure on Zimian.
Because she didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Chi's words, she didn't know if there was any odd trick hidden in them.
She also didn't know whether to tell the truth or lie. As her mind raced to find an answer but came up empty, she naturally became nervous.
Adding to this, she had already suffered humiliation at Zhang Chi's hands, and the effects of the Slave Mark restrained her. Zimian now seemed weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"What, you can't even answer this simple question?"
Zhang Chi's tone was very gentle, but Zimian smelled danger in his words, and hastily replied, "Yes, it's the Wind and Rain Building."
No matter if it meant life or death, she'd answer first and face the consequences later.