Zhu Yan Manor, a name rich with poetic connotations.
The owner of the manor, Zhu Heimian, believes himself to be as poetic as the manor.
Every flower and rock, every blade of grass and tree here was designed by him.
He has always been a person with a keen sense of aesthetics.
And he selects women in the same way.
For instance, the current Lady Chen Ying of the Huangshan Sword Sect, his Second Lady, is now reducing a man and a woman into human sticks with supremely elegant postures.
The man dressed as a coachman, with a swish, has just had his right hand severed by a bright yellow long sword, emitting a piercing scream of agony.
"Do you give her this hand as a gift, or both hands together?" Lady Chen asked.
The man cried out tragically: "My Lady, I used only this one hand."
"Ah!"
As soon as the words fell, his other hand was also chopped off.
"Presenting gifts to girls, truly such infatuation. I, as your Lady, cannot stand seeing such infatuation."
