Qiu Wen poured another glass of wine and said indifferently, "It was just a dog that died; just replace it. Is such a matter worth disturbing my drinking?"
"I just came out of seclusion and don't wish to be disturbed by these trifles."
"But, Young Master Qiu, it's not just that! This guy named Ye Chen also stepped on an outer disciple under his foot in the tavern!"
"What?" Qiu Wen frowned, his expression darkening.
A lowly servant-disciple dared to strike at an outer disciple? Even though the ones who would lose to such trash were nothing but rubbish anyway...
But, even if it is rubbish, it is the rubbish of his Outer Court! To kill should also be a matter to be handled by Qiu Wen! How dare this servant step on his dog?
This is a crime deserving death.
The cold light in Qiu Wen's eyes gradually solidified, causing Zhao Shangzhi's shoulders to shudder, feeling a deadly chill!
He knew that Qiu Wen was moving with killing intent!
