In the roadside tea pavilion.
Zhou Heng, accompanied by Yu Yingying, found a quiet corner with fewer people and ordered two bowls of tea.
"What happened, Yingying?" he asked.
"It was the Chang Xing Sect's doing!" Yu Yingying's pearly teeth lightly bit her red lips, anger filling her little face, "They sent people to seize our Yu Family's property, and they beat my brother so badly he is bedridden, and my father has been sick with anger."
"Why would the Chang Xing Sect target the Yu Family?" Zhou Heng frowned upon hearing this, thinking back to the looks those people had given him, his gaze hardened, "Is it because of me?"
"Big Brother Zhou, don't think like that, none of us in our family blame you," Yu Yingying said, shaking her head repeatedly, "It's all because the Chang Xing Sect is too despicable."
