News about the Qi Residence spread to a particular residence at the very first moment. Not caring if the State Preceptor had already received the news or not, Zhao Xin rushed to inform his master the moment he received the news.
"Master, something has happened."
"Has the grandmaster who came to Qingzhou City been found?" Jiang Yeqian asked.
"No," Zhao Xin answered.
"Then what happened?" Jiang Yeqian looked at Zhao Xin against the light, his expression somewhat alarmed.
"Hearsay everyone in the Qi Residence is dead." Zhao Xin licked his very dry lips nervously.
The person on the bed fell into silence.
For a long time.
Then, Jiang Yeqian said measuredly, "That's just what you heard. Zhao Xin, since when did you know how to listen to rumors only?"
Zhao Xin's forehead was leaking cold sweat.
