"Where is the person?"
Li Feng stood up and looked at the club manager.
"I'm asking you a question," Ye Fan also glanced at the other party impatiently. The manager felt bitter inside. When Immortals fought, the little ghosts suffered.
"I'll take you there."
The manager led the way, with Li Feng, Ye Fan, and Zhu Jun trailing behind. In no time, they saw Mu Yuyan in one of the club's hallways.
"Let go of me."
Mu Yuyan tried to break free but was being held by the wrist by a man. The surrounding security, blocked by a few crew-cut men who resembled bodyguards, also seemed unsure what to do.
Club members gathered on either side of the hallway to watch but no one stepped forward to intervene.
"It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you. Today, I must have you," the man proclaimed arrogantly.
"Hey, keep struggling. I like it feisty," he said as he reached out to embrace Mu Yuyan.
Mu Yuyan let out a scream, "Ah!" as she struggled fiercely.
