Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The City Lordâs eyes flickered slightly upon seeing the beautiful woman sitting in front of him, playing with the wine glass. His face sank suddenly and he slapped his hand heavily on the table making a loud bang before he stood up.
He looked at Feng Jiu and asked in a deep voice: âCould it be that the Ghost Doctor doesnât want to show me courtesy, thatâs why youâre refusing to drink the wine? Thatâs why you said the wine has been mixed with drugs?â
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and said casually: âEven if so, so what? Does the City Lord want to make a move on me?â
âHa! Did you think that you will be able to leave after youâve entered my home, Ghost Doctor?â He snorted coldly and squinted at her with his muddy eyes.
Feng Jiu smiled lightly: âCity Lord, do you think that those two words Ghost Doctor mean nothing? Do you know what those two words represent?â She stood up. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed by: âYou want to make a move on me? Youâre not qualified!â
As soon as she had spoken, a powerful coercion covered him. The coercion pressed down on him like a mountain and he knelt down with a plop.
The sound of his kneeling made a loud noise, and in an instant, the face of the City Lord turned pale, and cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
He looked at the red-clothed woman in front of him in horror, there was no longer crazed intentions in his eyes. Only that of panic and terror.
His knees trembled, the blow of the sudden kneeling made his knees bear all his weight, and it was so painful that tears almost fell from his eyes.
What nearly caused him to faint was the power and coercion that the Ghost Doctor exerted in front of him. Why, why was she so powerful? Damn it! How could there be such a strong person in the world who would deliberately hide her strength? Most people in the world would want to show their superiority and strength to the world. No one was like her, who obviously had heaven-defying strength, but hid it.
âCity Lord, why are you kneeling down?â Feng Jiuâs voice came out unhurriedly, but the City Lord didnât dare to look up.
âYour good self didnât reveal your identity, and I have been blind to not see it. If I have offended your good self, please forgive me.â He stammered, and his voice trembled as the pressure on him still hadnât been removed, so he found it difficult to speak.
âTell me, if the City Lord is replaced, what kind of scene will this be instead?â Feng Jiu asked.
âI think that a lot of people in the city would want to take you down. If the family clans in this city were to support the patriarch of one family to take your position, they would probably do better than you, donât you think?â Feng Jiu asked with a smile.
He opened his mouth, speechless. With her strength, if she were to kill him and supported the patriarch of one family to become the City Lord, he was afraid that family would only be too happyâŚ
When he thought of this, he couldnât help but worry: âYour good self⌠Ghost Doctor⌠Iâll change, I will definitely change.â
âItâs too late.â She said, and with a flick of her sleeves, the City Lord who was kneeling down fainted and fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Feng Jiu retracted her gaze and called out: âSomeone, come.â
When the city guard outside heard the sound, he came in to take a look. His expression changed when he saw the City Lord on the ground: âCity Lord! What happened to the City Lord?â
âHe fainted because he drank too much wine. Help him back to rest!â Feng Jiu said plainly, and glanced at the city guard who came in. Then she said: âPrepare a clean guest room for me.â
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