Xia Qingchen smiled, thought about it, and then nodded.
A martial exchange meet wasn't of much use to him, but it would be an eye-opener for Grudgy.
That night, he brought Grudgy back to the martial pavilion.
...
At the mass burial site in the suburbs.
There was a lone grave that didn't even have a tombstone. Li Weifeng, who had been missing for very long, dug it out, exposing a headless corpse.
He carried out the corpse, breaking down in tears. "Zong`er!"
The person who had been buried here was Li Weifeng's son, Li Yaozong, who had been suspected of colluding with bandits.
Li Weifeng managed to successfully break free from the martial pavilion's pursuit and officially joined the bandits.
Three months later, he returned to the suburbs and dug out his son who had been beheaded.
"Martial pavilion, Xia Qingchen, Lone Cloud City... I, Li Weifeng swear that I'll get you to pay back with blood!"
