A chill wind swept past, and everyone felt a shiver run down their spines.
To the people of Tiandu, Still Water Sword Hall held a special significance.
With a legacy spanning thousands of years, it was the most famous and influential sword hall in the Xifeng Empire.
It was not only deeply valued by the Xifeng Royal Family, earning it the title of the empire's royal sword hall, but its master, Mu Yubai, was also the Xifeng God of War and the Guardian God of Tiandu. Everyone knew that as long as Mu Yubai was there, any powerful enemies who came knocking would have to tread carefully. At the very least, they would first have to deal with this peerless expert before they could get what they wanted.
And yet Mu Yubai had actually been beaten to the ground. With blood streaming from all seven orifices, no one could even tell whether he was alive or dead.
"What happened?" Cui Jian's face was dark as he viciously swept his gaze over Li Mu Yang, who was being held in Li Kefeng's arms. He said coldly, "What exactly happened here? Li Kefeng, you should understand the consequences of injuring Master Mu. If you still want to keep your head attached to your neck, then don't shield the culprit."
Li Kefeng let out a cold laugh. "I'm also very curious about what happened here. Someone shouldn't forget who kept blocking us from entering to arrest the culprit. Besides, why should I shield the culprit? Our Patrol Camp's duty is to protect the capital's safety and keep the people within the city from harm. A murder like this has occurred in Tiandu City, and Master Mu has been injured so severely. Could it be that our Patrol Camp doesn't want to investigate the