Qin Yu rushed back to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion that day.
The death of Granny Qin made Qin Yu more or less uncomfortable.
Even though Qin Yu was a bloodthirsty person now, seeing the deep affection between mother and son still made Qin Yu somewhat moved.
"Granny Qin is dead. I wonder if Xia Hang can officially take over her position." Qin Yu couldn't help but think to himself on the way back.
If Xia Hang could take over Granny Qin's position, then things would naturally be much more convenient for Qin Yu.
After Qin Yu returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, everyone already knew that Granny Qin was dead.
"Did you kill her?" Jiang He asked with some doubt.
Qin Yu shook his head and said, "No, it was the people from the Jingdu Martial Arts Association who killed her."
Jiang He was speechless. He sighed slightly and said, "To them, anyone can be a chess piece."
