“T-This…” Liu Xiyuan was speechless as he looked at the writhing thirteenth young master on the ground.

Qianye pointed at the young man and asked, “Shall I leave him like this, or what do you want me to do?”

Liu Xiyuan was quite decisive. A certain glow flickered in his eyes as he sighed. “Since you’ve done it, then finish it up.”

“Fine.” Qianye nodded. A beam of incomparably sharp sword energy shot out from the blade, slitting open the thirteenth young master’s throat and effectively ending his life. After concluding his business, Qianye sheathed his sword calmly and said, “I thought you’d come to fight it out with me.”

Liu Xiyuan laughed wryly. “As much as I want to, I know that I’m not that capable. Please wait while I clean things up.”

He turned toward the thirteenth young master’s guards with a serious expression. “Take the young master’s remains back. Whoever dares to make irresponsible remarks, I’ll cut off his tongue! Understand?”

The guard unit affirmed their instructions and sped away with the corpse. They didn’t dare linger about after their...