"One-Leaf Pavilion's private matters, please stop here!"
"Otherwise, a great calamity will befall you, do not say you were not warned."
People subconsciously halted their steps, a moment of hesitation flashing across their faces, but the situation seemed to have no solution. Across from them, Ye Zhuhua's unexpected interruption in the teahouse foiled the original plans, an unforeseen event no one could have predicted. Right then, they tore off their pretenses.
Any further and they would be near One-Leaf Pavilion.
There, a man hailed as capable of becoming a Great Grandmaster, a renowned figure of the world, resided.
With the Shao Yu Sword, famous far and wide, they were just ordinary Jianghu brutes, stirred by righteousness, yet to seek out such sure death would still invoke their innate hesitation, a natural human reaction beyond control.
But at that moment, it was crucial.
