With the sword and the scabbard thrown onto the ground, Gu Shenwei was holding on to his saber. His look was cold. It was as though the person lying on the bed was a human-figured target.
Although Xu Yanwei had seen all kinds of clients before, a chill still ran down her spine. Her body curled up like a baby. She begged fearfully, "Please have mercy.".
He walked to the front of the bed. He used his saber to lift the quilt that was covering Xu Yanwei. He could use blood to control Shopkeeper Lyu and bribe Xu Xiaoyi with money. Towards these fickle-minded ladies, he had to use different approaches. Sometimes, he even wanted to kill her.
The only person Gu Shenwei didn't dare to attack was Pot-bellied Buddha. Every time he thought of what that fat ugly man had done to his daughter, he felt extremely disgusted. In his opinion, even though this woman was sometimes filthier than a beggar crawling in the gutter, this filth stirred up his last bit of sympathy for her.