When the man with a scar on his face found that Ma-Ye-Li had gone, his face turned even angrier. He looked at the spot where Ma-Ye-Li was and shouted with rage…

"Darn Boss Ma! You must pay for this, no matter where you are!" The man tried to calm down after shouting after Ma-Ye-Li. He then turned toward the Mai-Hom-Huan shop and cupped his fists, then said, "I, Yun-Pu, would like to apologize for being rude to you, Master! Please accept my apology and let me know if I can do anything to compensate for this incident.

I would love to proceed accordingly." The man with a scar on his face said sincerely…

………..

After waiting for a response for a while and receiving no feedback, the man decided to leave. He was not sure that there was a great martial artist behind the door, but he had to say what he felt to see if someone would respond to his apology…

"Please take care of that person who wanted to harm me!"

As the man with a scar on his face was about to turn away, a horrifying but respectable voice occurred. The man felt different when he heard that the voice came from someone who should be as young as seventeen to twenty years old…

"I would definitely do that! Please don't worry!" The man rushed to ensure Zheng-Fu that he would do according to his request because it was what he intended to do…

"And one more thing. Don't you ever mess with this shop again! If you do, I won't let you go!"

Whoosh!

Zheng-Fu released the energy while he was talking to the man with a scar on his face, so it made him look even more horrifying. He did not try to make him sound like an adult because no one in the group had ever seen him before. Or even though they saw him, he would not care because he did not plan to stay in the city…

"You got it, Master! We would never bother the shop again. And we'll look out for them in return." The man rushed to promise Zheng-Fu to make sure that Zheng-Fu was not mad at him. He wanted Zheng-Fu to be pleased with him…

"Good!"

"Please excuse us, then, Master." The man with a scar on his face cupped his fists and disappeared after he finished the sentence. His men did accordingly…

What happened at the clothes shop did not attract anyone's attention because the shop was located far away from the crowd. Not a lot of people knew that part of the town. No one liked to be in the area because it was deemed to be the slums of the city…

However, a few people saw what happened, and they were still in a state of being appalled by the incident. They remembered the man with a scar on his face and knew that he was involved in many disgraceful actions in the city…

Ma-Ye-Li also hired a city spy, who monitored the city to prevent any kind of quarrels among the city dwellers, to pretend to come in to clear up the scene. Zheng-Fu knew that the spy would take this incident to the authorities, so he used telepathy with the spy to say…

"If you plan to do or say anything to hurt the people in this clothes shop, you'll be in trouble!"

"Ugh!"

The city spy halted and felt his legs shake tremendously. He was surprised that Zheng-Fu could sense him because he was disguising himself. Besides, he was a kilometer away from the clothes shop…

When the city spy heard the order from the death, he rushed to nod and swallow a big gulp of saliva instantly. Then he ran away as quickly as he could without looking back…

"Sigh! Thank goodness that nothing horrible happened!" Zheng-Fu sighed out of relief and mumbled to himself…

Clomp! Clomp! Clomp!

"Look! Look! Is this outfit pretty on me?" All of a sudden, De-Na-Lan and Xuan-Ji, who disappeared into a room earlier, came out of the room. De-Na-Lan called Zheng-Fu to look at her in a new outfit with shyness…

"Yes, it is. You're pretty. You would look pretty in anything," Zheng-Fu said in a new tone of voice. He tried to sound like someone older than his age. It was the same voice he had used when he first met De-Tong's group…

"Really?" De-Na-Lan asked to make sure Zheng-Fu meant what he said…

"Yes, my lady. You're pretty," Zheng-Fu answered with a smile. He thought that the grand outfit actually made her look prettier than usual. She would be very pretty when she grew older…

"Of course, the outfit looks pretty on her. I made it myself!" Xuan-Ji cut in. She was proud of her work…

Zheng-Fu was startled as he saw Xuan-Ji's sexy body up close. He did not recognize her pretty body when he arrived at the shop because she rushed to hug De-Na-Lan before he really took a good look at her. Now he saw clearly that her clothes showed her beautiful cleavage. Her waist was extremely tiny. Her thigh that stuck out from the high-cut skirt was smooth and beautiful.

Zheng-Fu started to imagine things about her…

"What!?"

All of a sudden, Xuan-Ji felt the heat on her face. She felt like her body was being pierced by the gaze of the man in front of her. Although she felt that forceful stare from him, she did not mind. She had a feeling that the man in front of her was interesting. He made her want to know more about him. This strange feeling caused her heart to beat strangely too…

The shop started to be filled with awkward air because of the feelings that were sent out by the two young women when their eyes were on Zheng-Fu. Then Xuan-Ji was the first to break the silence, saying…

"Your outfit is all torn apart. Let me make a new one for you!" Xuan-Ji said with a fresh smile…

"I don't want to bother you. I think…"

"It's alright. I want to!" Xuan-Ji rushed to ensure Zheng-Fu. She was even shocked by how quickly she was to say that to Zheng-Fu…

Xuan-Ji's action surprised De-Na-Lan. She did not understand why her long-time sister offered to cut Zheng-Fu a new outfit when she had just told her that she did not trust him a moment ago…

When Xuan-Ji saw the look on De-Na-Lan 's face, she quickly said, "I just can't help it. It's the spirit of the tailoress. Look at Master Fu-Zheng's outfit. I just want to make a new outfit for him." Xuan-Ji laughed after she finished the sentence to put the curiosity out of De-Na-Lan 's mind…

"I see."

"You're right, big sister. Master Fu-Zheng's outfit is all ripped." Na-Lan agreed with Xuan-Ji's idea when she heard the explanation. It was true that Zheng-Fu's outfit was old and dirty…

"I'm going to need a roll of fabric first, though," Xuan-Ji said with sorrow because her shop did not hold even a single roll of fabric. It would cost her a lot of money every time she needed one, especially since the financial situation at the shop had not improved…

Zheng-Fu could see what Xuan-Ji was thinking. After being in the shop for a while, he realized that it was about to be closed down because no one wanted to shop for the clothes there. Her shop looked too old. Even though she made wonderful clothes, not a lot of people wanted to stop by…

Thud!

Zheng-Fu decided to take out the monsters' furs and skins that he had collected in his crystal dimension. They were from the batch that he got when he first went into the Ancient Monster Forest. He intended to sell them for his clan, but he gave them to Xuan-Ji instead. He thought that he still had more than enough in the crystal dimension…

"These are the skins of the lower-level monsters that I have. I want you to take them. Please consider them as the fee for the outfit that you'll make for me." Zheng-Fu looked at Xuan-Ji when he finished the sentence and crinkled his eyebrows to see how she froze in front of him. Na-Lan also did the same thing…

"What did I do wrong?" Zheng-Fu said while scratching his straw hat…

Whoosh!

Xuan-Ji took a deep breath in when she got back to herself. She looked at the pile of monsters' skins on the floor with twinkling eyes that almost popped out of their sockets. Then she said…

"These are the furs of the White Tiger Monsters. Those are the skins of the Giant Crocodile Monsters. And those over there are the skins of the Green Deer Monsters. Not to mention these skins of the Blue Furry Baboons. Wow! These are great goods.

Where did you get them?" Xuan-Ji said while rubbing the skins with excitement…

"From everywhere that I've been. Like I told you, I'm a martial artist who roams the continent, so I collected these skins and furs after I killed the monsters I encountered along the way. I intended to sell them. But since you're so kind to offer to make a new outfit for me, I'd like you to have all of them. I only ask for a new outfit."

"Just one!? But what you gave me is more than enough for thirty outfits!" Xuan-Ji said out of shock when she heard that Zheng-Fu wanted only one outfit from her…

"I don't need 30 outfits. I only need one. You can do whatever you want with the rest of the money you get from the sale." Zheng-Fu continued to insist on his words firmly…

Na-Lan, who had just gotten back from the state of wonder, started to look at the monsters' skins and furs, including other things from the monsters. She knew these materials well and knew how much they were worth. She switched her gaze from Zheng-Fu to the pile of skins many times. It looked like she wanted to say something but decided to stay quiet…

*This man is so generous. Not only does he look trustable, but he is also kind. I can't believe that I started out doubting him. I'm so bad.* De-Na-Lan mumbled in her mind with bashfulness. She criticized herself for being prejudiced against Zheng-Fu when she did not know anything about him at all…

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