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The moment he heard the cry of that sobriquet and the distant guqin,

Wei Wuxian turned to leave.

Another strum. This time, the note was higher pitched, piercing

through the sky like the austere harshness of winter’s first approach. The

three fierce corpses shrank back while covering one ear with their right hands

at the same time. However, it was impossible to block out the Eradication

Tone of the Lan Clan of Gusu in such a way. They only managed to back up

a few steps before there was the faint sound of cracking in their skulls.

As for that left arm, after engaging in such a ferocious fight, hearing

the sound of the strings now made it suddenly drop to the ground. Though its

fingers still twitched, the arm was already lying limp and silent.

After a short silence, the group of youths couldn’t help but erupt in

loud cheers, the sound filled with the jubilation of having survived. They had

endured a terrifying night, and now that help from the clan had finally

arrived, they couldn’t have cared less if they were harshly punished later for

“disgracing the sect with a breach of etiquette.”

While they waved toward the moon, Lan Sizhui suddenly noticed

someone missing. He tugged at Lan Jingyi.

“Where is he?”

Lan Jingyi was busy being happy and replied, “Who? He who?”

“That Mo-gongzi,” Lan Sizhui replied.

“Huh? Why are you looking for that lunatic? Who knows, maybe he

was scared of getting beaten up by me and ran off somewhere.”

“…”

Lan Sizhui knew that Lan Jingyi was unmindful and straightforward,

never thinking deeply on things or harboring suspicion. He thought to

himself, I’ll just wait until Hanguang-jun is down here, then report to him

about that man and the incident.

The Mo Estate slumbered soundly, though whether that peace was real

or fake was difficult to tell. Even though there had been a bloody corpse fight

in the Mo Manor’s east and west courtyards, no one was getting up in the

middle of the night to watch it. One had to pick and choose the right

spectacle to watch, and a spectacle with such incessant screaming was best

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