Chapter 19: Framing

After a violent thrashing, Zhang Xuan finally feels the rage in his heart subsiding slightly. Lowering his head to take a look, Yao Han’s mask has already fallen off in the midst of the bashing and his face is warped from taking his hits. Probably, even his own mother would be unable to recognize him in his current state. "Keng..." Now that anger is no longer clouding his mind, Zhang Xuan immediately grasps his current situation. "This fellow is the butler of Baiyu City Lord, as well...