The black-clad young man standing in front of Yang Chun was none other than one of the few direct disciples under Martial Emperor Shi Qi's command.
Zhou Yi!
"What?" Zhou Yi's face remained aloof. His voice was calm, and he was extremely taciturn.
"Senior Brother Zhou, I'm afraid I'll have to put aside the matter that you entrusted me for the time being." Yang Chun smiled wryly.
"Oh?" The moment Zhou Yi heard this, a frown appeared on his face. "What's wrong?"
"Senior Brother Zhou, someone came to the outside of the stone forest earlier. He was my younger brother's follower. The reason he came to find me is to deliver the news that my young brother is killed." Yang Chun sighed. "My brother's killer may leave at any given moment so I need to go there as soon as possible to kill him and avenge my brother! Please agree to my request, Senior Brother Zhou!"
When he reached the end of his sentence, Yang Chun looked at Zhou Yi in anticipation.
