ry least, she had a conscience. She and Yin Qi were not related by blood or marriage, even though Yin Qi could fight to the death with Fu Zimo, but for someone who wasn't related to him, even if he wa...Qin Luoyan's words did move Yun Tianxi. For him, killing a few people wasn't the objective; his only goal was to get what he wanted.

He frowned in thought, then smiled and said: "What you say has some truth to it, but...you're just a newly inducted disciple. Even Master Yuege, who dotes on you, wouldn't have these two take you seriously. You staying here as a hostage doesn't seem very useful. How about this, Xiao Fan, Wu Yi, one of you stay"

Qin Luo'yan was greatly surprised and turned her head to look at Xiao Fan and Wu Yi, but she let out a sigh of relief for both of them.

When she stepped out and said those words, disbelief and admiration were written all over their faces, followed by a strong sense of self-reproach. They were both men of blood, how could they allow a woman to stand up and do this

Upon hearing Yun Tianxi's words, the two immediately nodded in agreement without hesitation. However, as they looked at each other, they both saw a resolute gleam in each other's eyes.

"Senior brother..." Wu Yi began, but before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Fan interrupted him.

Xiao Fan said, “Alright, you call me senior brother now, so in this situation, it's impossible for me to let you go. Taking care of your junior sister and burying the master are all up to you. You can’t refuse! I’m your senior brother, my word is final.”

After he finished speaking, he handed over Yuege Lao's corpse to Wu Yi and then strode towards Yun Tianxi.

Wu Yi still wanted to say something, but when he held the body of Elder Yuege, a coldness spread through his palm. This sudden chill brought him back to his senses. His lips moved, but he didn't speak. In the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Qin Luoyan felt her eyes growing increasingly sore and gritty. Watching Xiao Fan walk to Yun Tianxi's face, she saw someone quickly approach and put a knife to his neck.

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Fan didn't even raise an eyebrow.

"Alright, since that's settled, I'll give you a day. Come back to me tomorrow with what you promised. If I get what I want and there are no tricks, perhaps I'll spare your lives." Yun Tianxi finished speaking and left with his people.

A life-or-death crisis ended in this way.

The bonfire in the yard was still burning fiercely, but the few people gathered around it just stared at the dancing flames, unable to speak for a long time.

Wu Yi gently placed Yue Ge Lao's body back down. Though his eyes were filled with hatred, he ultimately chose to handle everything rationally. He carried Yue Ge Lao's body towards his own courtyard, Qin Luo Yan wiping away her tears and silently following behind.

As she passed by Fu Zimo, she paused and turned to look at him, "Thank you for tonight."

She was about to leave when Fu Zimo grabbed her arm, “Are you going to get involved in this until the end”

Qin Luoyan raised her head in surprise, a mocking smile on her face. "Didn't I already say If the two of you die here, I wouldn't mind keeping them company."

"Foolish!" Fu Zimuo spat out these two words, his brows furrowed tightly.

Qin Luoyan broke free from his grasp, didn't speak, but quickly followed Wu Yi.

Fu Zi Mo watched her back until her figure completely disappeared, then he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. In the empty courtyard, only his low murmurs were scattered by the cool wind. He said: "Silly woman, you clearly know that this king hasn't gotten tired..."

After a long time, a man in black, masked, knelt beside him and respectfully said: "Master, our people are ready."

"Well, let's move the plan up," Fu Zi Mo said weakly, causing the man in black to look up in surprise.

The man in black seemed to want to ask something, but he lacked the courage to voice it. In the end, he could only affirmatively say, “This subordinate takes your orders!”

After Wu Yi returned to the courtyard, he first went into Yuege Lao's room and took out a set of long shirts that Yuege Lao had loved most in his lifetime to change for him. Then he went to the small workshop and personally made a coffin for Yuege Lao with his own hands.

Qin Luoyan came to the small workshop wanting to help, but Wu Yi refused. He said that this was the last thing he could do for Yuege Lao.

Qin Luoyan watched him with a pale face. His hand was injured because of his excessive movements. Watching him shed tears every time he repaired the sawdust left on the coffin, her heart ached.

At that moment, she suddenly understood. It turned out she really cared about these fellow disciples. She cared, she cared about the beauty that finally appeared beside her, but it was shattered in an instant. She hated, hated her own weakness. If she could be stronger, if she were as powerful as Fu Zimo, wouldn't she be able to tear apart those who destroyed the beauty around her and send them all to hell

Yes, send them to hell!

At this moment, Qin Luoyan actually had the urge to kill. She wasn't a saint and couldn't be magnanimous and compassionate. At this moment, she wished she could immediately rush over and kill Yun Tianxi!

But now, she does not have that ability.

She silently turned and came to the kitchen. Then she boiled water, put in rice, and cooked porridge. She added some green leaves to the porridge, and then scooped out some kimchi from the kimchi jar that her husband had personally put in a few days ago.

After doing all this, she ladled four bowls of porridge and carried them into the dining room. But the empty space behind each bowl once again brought tears to her eyes.

After the porridge had cooled, she held up the bowl and ate it in large gulps. Only when she wasn't paying attention, did tears fall into the bowl. Unconsciously, she drank the porridge mixed with tears until it was all gone.

She finished her porridge and brought another bowl to the small workshop. Wu Yi was the most skilled craftsman, so he worked quickly, completing a simple coffin in just two hours. Then he placed Yue Ge Lao inside. The coffin was placed in the center of the courtyard, and Yue Ge Lao lay peacefully within, devoid of any trace of his former vitality.

“Brother, have some porridge to replenish your strength. At this time, we don’t even have the right to fall.” Qin Luoyan originally thought it would take a lot of effort to persuade this man to eat porridge, but unexpectedly, Wu Yi was calmer than she imagined.

Wu Yi nodded, took the porridge from her hand and began to drink it.

After finishing his drink, he smashed the bowl to the ground and then picked up the wood left over from making coffins.

Qin Luo Yan was puzzled, then she saw Wu Yi seeing those lumber piles piled around the coffin. Her eyes widened and she suddenly realized what he was going to do. She quickly walked over, "Senior brother, what are you..."

She knew that in this society, people valued being laid to rest. The best way for a person to depart from this world was to find a peaceful resting place. Cremation, at this time, was considered disrespectful to the deceased; it was an outrageous act that would cause the dead to suffer even after death.

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