"Boom! Boom!"
Two muffled sounds.
"Ouch!
Two figures tumbled out from within.
"Feeling good?"
Luo Qingtong looked at them, then raised her hand and heavily clapped twice.
"Anyone else, all of you come out!"
Luo Qingtong stood with her arms crossed in the center of the courtyard, watching the two who tumbled out with a cold gaze sweeping across the courtyard.
The look on her face, hidden by the Rashamon Mask, was ghostly and chilling.
She couldn't be bothered to capture them one by one, so she simply called them all out by name.
"The one at a 30-degree angle on the eave! Behind in the flowerbed… In front inside the bushes… On the left side's wall hanging… Right side's corridor pillar… All of you hiding, roll out for me!"
These people were the ones ordered by Ye Qianming to keep an eye on Luo Qingtong.
The man had left, yet these people still remained in Luo Qingtong's mansion, faithfully performing their duties!
Now they were all being dragged out by Luo Qingtong!
