“Ah… I know about this.” Qin Luo, the youngest of the seven, smiled. Since Lu Yun wanted the seven brothers to support these four noble sons and daughters down on their luck, it was an appropriate time to demonstrate their worth.

The Lu young master held their lives in the palm of his hand, after all.

Qin Luo was a feminine name and his features were uncommonly delicate. If it wasn’t for the ruthless air around him, he would seem to be a dashing gentleman. He cleared his throat when he found that Ling Chu and the others were looking at him. “Sir Lu’s family should be the once Marquis Skyflame.”

Lu Yun looked at Qin Luo and inclined his head.

“Marquis Skyflame?” Ling Chu and the three looked at each other.

They were familiar with the name, but that had been a marquis from nearly three thousand years ago. Great Xia’s records of this marquis were inordinately vague. The only information...