Translator: Aran

  “Marquis Ye, to think you would have been so monstrous as to kill my husband's entire family. Why don't you appear and fight with me? Could it be that you are afraid of a weak woman like me?"

  The woman wearing mourning clothes shouted her accusation loudly.

  But there was still no reply.

  The seating area of the Xian Pavilions.

  There were dark currents flowing.

  Someone coughed.

  "Ye Qingyu, the matters of Jianghu, should be set..