Seeing the people who came in, Xing Nong was taken aback, then quickly said:
"Mr. Zhou, they are from the Martial Pavilion."
"Leading them is the Minister of the Martial Pavilion, Nan Tangmu, and beside him is the leader of Group A, Jin Wu."
"The woman seems to be the leader of Group C, Yun Feifei."
At this moment, Jin Wu stepped forward and looked at Zhou Yu and the others.
"Who just reported the case?"
Zhou Yu said indifferently:
"It was me."
Jin Wu frowned, staring at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu's upper body was ragged, with a wound on his chest, though it was nearly healed, he still looked quite miserable.
"What happened to you?"
Jin Wu asked.
Zhou Yu pointed to Jiang Lai beside him and said:
"I'm fine."
"The one with the problem is her."
"Sister, tell them about your experiences."
At Zhou Yu's words, Jiang Lai hurriedly recounted the experiences she and her friends had, thoroughly and in detail, from childhood onwards.
After she finished, Zhou Yu said coldly.
