Xiang Xiaoxue spoke as she walked forward, forcing Xuan Liu to keep backing away.
Finally, his back hit the wall, leaving him with no more room to retreat. But he forced himself to remain calm and think. In the end, his faith in his master prevailed. 'Even if the Xuanyuan Gulun inexplicably causes some bizarre news story,' he thought, 'the Master could smooth it over in an instant, without so much as a ripple.'
In the end, strength ruled the world.
Besides, they weren't mistreating their "employee." If being well-fed and provided for every day, with the Master worried sick about her, was considered mistreatment, then everyone in the world would be dying to live such a "miserable" life.
He opened his mouth to speak, but Xiang Xiaoxue cut him off. "Did your master really lock Huo'er up?"
