"Ah?!"
Fang Che's hand holding the wine glass froze in mid-air.
His eyes suddenly filled with disbelief, a surge of killing aura suddenly arose, word by word he uttered: "Died in the line of duty? How could she have died in the line of duty?"
White mist rose from his body, which was the effect of using Supreme Spiritual Power to expel all the alcohol from his system.
"Yes, just half a month ago... alas, she was already gravely injured, and then ambushed..."
Qi Lie's face showed grief and anger. However, he seemed to have some reservations.
Fang Che lowered his eyelids.
His face turned completely cold.
An extreme coldness suddenly arose.
He spoke in an emotionless voice, "I wish to hear the details!"
The other Hall Masters also sensed something, and all paused their conversations.
Song Yidao leaned in with concern and asked: "This Ju, the Chief Steward, is..."
"She was Zuo Guanglie's lover."
Fang Che took a deep breath and said, "The kind who pledged eternal love."
