Pu City, silent at midnight.
Xie Xingzhou and the swordsman returned to the City Lord's Residence with Min Hongyi's corpse.
Gu Jiao's silver spear had pierced through Min Hongyi's heart, causing him to die on the spot.
The swordsman pulled out the silver spear from his body, only to carry away his corpse.
His corpse, covered in white cloth, was carried into the Flower Hall.
A man dressed in silver brocade stepped inside, around thirty years old, with sharp features, thick eyebrows, and a high brow ridge, which gave him an imposing aura even without anger.
His appearance was on the handsome side, sometimes softening that imposing aura.
But anyone who underestimated him would soon meet their own death.
This was Jin Country's most warlike man.
Min Hongyi was insignificant compared to him.
However, ordinary experts couldn't catch his eye; it was warriors like Xuanyuan Li and Xuanyuan Sheng he really wanted to challenge.
"Master!"
