Shangguan Yuan had arrived at his destination when he walked in on the Master trying to pacify a group of flustered high-society ladies; he immediately reached out and restrained him.
"Where is Sang Qiao?"
"Someone, come quick, there's a disturbance!"
"What are you doing? Release the Master immediately. This is a grave show of disrespect!"
The women, startled by the scene, called out for others to come, and the room was thrown into chaos.
The Master's neck was lightly gripped, yet he remained composed, "What are you doing? How would I know where Sang Qiao is? Let go of me, or don't blame me for being rude!"
"Still pretending? I've already looked into the so-called medicines you sell. You dare call yourself a Master?"
Shangguan Yuan let out a cold laugh and tossed the document he was holding onto the ground.
