Tang Ye felt very anxious. The last time he went to the Extreme Northern Frontier, it wasn't even dawn when King Shoujiang woke him up to catch the flight, because of which Lin Yourong was roused from sleep. Lin Yourong definitely found it hard to let him leave, but she held back from saying anything, not wishing to trouble him. Then, braving the autumn rain, Lin Yourong sent him off, and long after he was gone, she still stood at the door wrapped in her coat, peering out, her pitiable look wrenching his heart.
Tang Ye had thought that after returning from the Extreme Northern Frontier, he could rest for a while and spend time with Lin Yourong. Instead, the problem of the eight Dragon Veins cropped up. He felt like cursing, thinking would there ever be an end to this?
At this moment, his fury surged, and he felt an impulse to kill all the followers of the Dragon Veins. If he disposed of them, could he finally enjoy some peace and quiet?!
