THUD.
The old servant's body collapsed to the ground.
The surrounding crowd fell silent, utterly quiet, frozen on the spot.
Why had the old servant stood there motionless, allowing Wen Qingye to slay him? Had his Primordial Spirit been extinguished by Wen Qingye?
......
News of Wen Qingye slaying a Yin-Yang Realm expert spread like wildfire. On top of that, word got out that Zhang Xiaoyun and Gao Yuerou had been accepted as disciples by a mysterious Sect. For a time, the entire Celestial Martial Country was in an uproar, with these events on everyone's lips.
People especially delighted in discussing how the Yin-Yang Realm expert had simply stood there, unmoving, while Wen Qingye took his head.
Naturally, some were overjoyed, while others were worried.
The sun set, and the evening glow dyed half the sky red.
Wen Qingye sat on a stone chair. Before him was a cup of tea, and beside it, another cup filled with clear water.
