Take the Residue and Refuse the Essence

In the party, the many women of various skin colors watched William drive away quickly. They had already heard snatches of conversation from the bedroom, and all of them exchanged compliments about him.

"See, Mr. William is like a dog who catches mice -- nosing into other people's business. What a hero!"

"You're wrong, Philly. This is called having a chivalrous heart and righteous soul."

"You're wrong too, Ker. In Chinese, it should be called being eager to help others in the name of chivalry."

The many beauties, watching his confident, elegant figure retreating, became fixated.

William drove himself, and just as he drove onto the flyover surrounding the city, he spotted a figure riding a sword from his bulletproof glass window. With a zooming sound, it flew from the direction of Vigilante A's farm villa, heading towards the east.

With his abilities, he could see clearly who that was. He immediately slowed down and turned back after that.