Two days later, a few swifts flew out of the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest and silently streaked across the night sky, heading north.
Half a month later, in Qinglin Village, in the inner court of the Flying Dragon Sect, a young man ran in,
"Master, I made a terrible mistake and killed a man from the Pei family. He scolded my lover!"
The young man seemed panicked as he continued, "But it was in a back alley. No one would have seen it."
In front of him, a grey-haired old man with muscular arms shouted angrily, "Don't spout nonsense. The Pei family is a first-class force. If they find out, not only will you die, but I will also be in big trouble. Think about it carefully, are there any clues pointing to you?"
"Definitely not. As long as Yu'er keeps her mouth shut, she'll be fine!" The young man shook his head.
The old man was silent, but a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
