'These people have lived long enough.'
'When I get back, I'll check the Black Market to see if there's a bounty on your heads. If there is...'
'Not a single one of you will escape.'
But the Daoist School Master from the Jinghong Daoist School was utterly stunned when he saw the girl in the white dress, who looked as though she were in mourning:
"Ye Ningzhi!?"
"What are you doing getting mixed up in this mess? Aren't you the Secret Inheritance of our Jinghong Sword Sect, the leading figure of this generation who's supposed to compete for a Prefecture Official position in the next ten years?"
"How did you get involved with Duan Chenzhou..."
In response, Ye Ningzhi looked toward Ji Xiu, a trace of respect in her eyes:
"It was Senior Brother who introduced us."
"If it weren't for Senior Brother Ji, I never would have known what it takes for a Martial Artist to reach the end of their path."
"So if the Northern Garrison Command and the Prefecture Yamen try to frame him..."
