Steward Zhou could be described as having irrevocably committed. He could not turn a blind eye to the death of a Taixia Ancient Mining steward. But even if he wanted to press the matter, he lacked the ability to do so.
"Yi Yun, you still have a contract with my Taixia! How dare you kill my Taixia's steward?"
"So what?" Yi Yun thought nothing of it. "Taixia's contract doesn't force one to clean one's neck and wait for death, does it? I obviously knew that Zhou Fang wanted my life and counterattacked. Is this in violation of the Taixia's contract?"
The Taixia contract's clauses were not considered overly oppressive. It was quite reasonable. If the clauses were too oppressive, Taixia itself would have long splintered. No one would sell themselves to the Taixia to be slaves.
