Once he received the sword, Yuan Yaoyang was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, his Sword Qi sweeping across in all directions.
"Master, what are you doing?!"
"Ahhh!"
"Thief Yuan, my family has fed you for so long! Instead of repaying us, why have you come to kill my eldest and second brothers?!"
"..."
A large chorus of miserable screams echoed from within the Lu Family's Dock Fortress.
Zheng Jun quietly listened from the sidelines.
Before long, Yuan Yaoyang walked out covered in blood. He came before Zheng Jun and bowed deeply. "Thank you, Captain Zheng, for gifting the sword. No matter what the punishment is, I will accept it!"
After saying that, Yuan Yaoyang gritted his teeth and added, "Old Thief Lu colluded with Southern Chu! I was the one who pulled the strings for him and maintained a close relationship with Zhang Qingyu!"
These words were spoken with resounding force and undeniable conviction!
