When the Tree Fell, the Monkeys Scattered, and Huang Residence Was Rocked by Nighttime Terror! (Seeking Monthly Votes, Seeking Follow-up Reads)

A shrill scream rang out, piercing the silence of the dark night.

The Huang Family erupted into an uproar, and everyone gathered after hearing the sound.

When they saw clearly the deathly pale head on the ground, its face covered in blood, the crowd instantly fell deathly silent!

Then—

"Ah! It's... it's the Eldest Young Master!"

"The head! This is the Eldest Young Master's head!"

"My heavens!"

The Huang Family's front courtyard instantly became a mess, like cold water splashed into boiling oil!

Shrill screams, panicked cries, and the crisp clangs of weapons hitting the ground all mixed together.

Everyone's taut nerves snapped in an instant.

After receiving the news in the Inner Hall, Huang Shouliang and his younger son, Huang Lin, stumbled out.

At a glance, Huang Shouliang saw Huang Yu's head on the ground. His vision went black, and he nearly collapsed.

Huang Lin was even more terrified, his soul flying out of his body. His legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the ground!

His crotch was soaked, and a foul stench spread in all directions.

"Yu'er! My son!!"

Huang Shouliang beat his chest and stamped his feet, tears of grief streaming down his aged face.

Yet the ones who became agitated before the Huang Family members were the Blood Saber Sect's hired fighters.

When Huang Yu had been alive, his status as a Minor Leader and his cultivation at the peak of the Tempering Blood Realm had barely been enough to keep them under control.

He had forced them to stand guard at the Huang Residence through the bitter cold, making them work for practically nothing.

Over the past several days, the Blood Saber Sect members had accumulated a bellyful of resentment, but they had dared not speak out.

Now Huang Yu's head was right here,