Thousand Hand Imprint

Traces of laughter could be seen in Qin Wentian’s eyes as Mustang approached. He stood up and respectfully called out a greeting , "Teacher Mustang."

"Sit." Mustang glanced at Qin Wentian as a smile too, broke out on his visage. Today, Qin Wentian had given him a great surprise.

"Qin Wentian, you do indeed have guts. To think that you dared to kill Orfon in front of so many people." Mustang continued, "The Ou Clan; they belong to one of the aristocratic clans and wield both great power and authority. I’m afraid that your killing of Orfon today, was too high profile, and they already have you on their radar."