"Master, something terrible has happened to Young Master Yiming, he, he..."
At this moment, Butler Wu's face was waxen yellow, looking extremely grim, his eyes filled with immense shock and disbelief.
"Yiming? What happened to Yiming?"
Old Master Qiu frowned, his heart inexplicably skipped a beat, his aged eyes like a lurking tiger, looked towards Butler Wu.
Thud~!
As Old Master Qiu's gaze fell on him, Butler Wu appeared grief-stricken, suddenly kneeling down, his old face becoming exceedingly sorrowful.
"Master, Young Master Yiming has been... killed!"
Butler Wu's voice had a hint of choking.
"What?! You said Yiming was killed?!"
Old Master Qiu's expression changed, he abruptly stood up, a look of shock in his eyes, as a fierce gleam shot from his tiger-like eyes, glaring at Butler Wu, unleashing an invisible powerful aura around him.
