Hearing that they refused to see him, Yuan Siwu panicked. "No, please put in another word for me. I'm from the Yuan Family, an elder under Yuan Sheng. I've always assisted him."
"No means no. That's what the elder said, and nothing you say will change it." The disciple's attitude was firm. "Get moving!"
Yuan Siwu was about to keep arguing when An Shuai came over and told him, "Go back for now. We have no grudge against the Yuan Family, and we know who you are."
"But we came here for revenge this time. Everyone has a bellyful of pent-up anger, so don't add to the trouble. Go back and wait."
"Once this is over, I'll visit you personally and make the introductions then! Yuan Sheng recommended the Yuan Family to the sect more than once. I'll fulfill his wishes."
Hearing An Shuai say this made Yuan Siwu feel much better. It was as good as an agreement between the two sides.
He cupped his hands. "Understood. Then I won't disturb you any longer. Farewell."
"Take care!" An Shuai still showed him a measure of courtesy.
Then the Clear Sword Sect disciples surrounding the city drew their bows and shot countless arrows into the city, each with a letter tied to it.
Quite a few people lost their lives as a result!
The letters contained just one simple message: hand over Lin Yi and Zhang Yuanrang, or in three days, we will slaughter the city and leave not even a chicken or dog alive!
This made the already chaotic Azure City even worse.
Curses and cries rang out everywhere.
Enough people had died to make Azure City look as tragic as a battlefield.
Before long, people in the streets organized themselves into spontaneous marches, demanding that the culprits leave