The martial world today is like a walled city surrounded by high walls. Those inside have seen through the world and regret their youthful recklessness, doing everything they can to escape themselves and the present. Those outside watch the people within struggle and cry, yet still want to wade into the mess.
Once that murky water has stained you from head to toe, there's no getting out.
Everyone lived in fear. The Qi family was gone just like that. One improvised poem by the head of the family turned a grand mansion into scorched earth. The place was changed, and so were its people. Anyone who saw it would sigh. The Qi family ranked just below the Shen family, leaders of the martial alliance. What good was giving away all their wealth? What did a fine reputation matter? The upright old Master Qi was ultimately swallowed by this filthy world.
Rumor had it that the Qi family's third young master hadn't died, but had been sold to the Liu Palace.
All the same, people preferred to believe the third young master was gone.
Who did it? Who killed all ninety-three members of the Qi family?
The entire martial world speculated, but speculation was all it could offer. In other words, everyone knew the truth. The Shen family had led the alliance for three generations, and its position was now unshakable. Shen Shixuan acted swiftly and tolerated not a speck of dust in his eyes, while the eldest young master, Shen Yanxiu, had inherited the old master's fiery temper. With this father and son guarding the martial world like a lion and a tiger, at least it remained stable.
Still, there were always people who loved a little turmoil and trouble.
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