A Chaotic Battle

Of course, Jiang Yue wasn't satisfied with just this. He wanted to muddy the waters completely.

Facing Mr. Ye's confusion, Jiang Yue said coldly, "Mr. Ye, even now, are you still pretending not to understand? Tell me, who planted you at my side?"

Even a man as cunning and resourceful as Mr. Ye was stunned by Jiang Yue's question.

"My lord, what do you mean? A spy? How could I be a spy? You suspect I'm a spy?"

"You won't admit it? Do you really think you can fool me?" Since he was slandering the man, Jiang Yue naturally had to stick to his accusation.

"Zhuangzi, take him down!" Jiang Yue shouted.

He knew Zhuangzi was Lord Qingming's loyal enforcer, a devoted attack dog. If told to go east, he'd never go west; if told to catch a dog, he'd never chase a cat.

Zhuangzi wouldn't hesitate to take down Mr. Ye.

"Yes!"

Zhuangzi answered darkly and lunged at Mr. Ye without hesitation.

"Wait!" Mr. Ye shouted. "Zhuangzi, calm down. I suspect this is a trap!"

Zhuangzi didn't care about any of that. Lord Qingming was his master, and Lord Qingming's orders were all that mattered to him.

"I don't care whether it's a trap or not. Surrender first and let my lord decide your fate! You can explain whatever trap you're talking about later!" Zhuangzi didn't slow down for a second, unleashing a fierce barrage of attacks against Mr. Ye.

"Golden Leaf, Silver Leaf, are you two just decorations?" Mr. Ye shouted repeatedly as he dodged Zhuangzi's attacks.

He had brought Golden Leaf and Silver Leaf to pledge themselves to Lord Qingming. If things really turned ugly, they were still his men, giving him the means to put up a fight.

Whether this was a misunderstanding or not, Lord