"Some trouble erupted at Broken Cloud Mountain this evening..." the driver Xiao Liu began, then corrected himself, "Can't really call it a minor incident, the commotion was too great. According to the information we have, no less than one hundred and twenty people have died..."
Pei Jinye raised his eyebrows slightly.
He remembered that he himself had killed only a little over thirty people.
Driver Xiao Liu continued, "All over one piece of inheritance, everyone went mad, scheming and backstabbing, turning friends into foes... I really can't understand it. Before this inheritance issue came up, there weren't such problems. It goes to show that wealth stirs the heart, nobody's content, everyone thinks they're destined to be someone important..."
Xiao Liu shook his head.
Seeing Pei Jinye fall silent, he quickly let out a dry laugh, "Making Mr. Pei laugh."
