Chapter 687: Making a Choice

As the door blew apart, a figure was sent flying backwards, slamming hard into the villa wall and smashing a hole in it. The person, pale-faced and with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, was none other than Qian Jia Zun. He looked at Benjamin Shaw, shame written all over his face, and said, "Young Master, I was useless..." Ling Feixue was shocked by what she saw. How could someone as strong as Qian Jia Zun, a mid-stage Divine Realm expert, end up in such a sorry state? Just who could...