Willow catkins filled the sky as the wind arose.
Leaving the Meixin Community, Qin Lie remained in a semi-dazed state.
I thought he was just a minor Sixth Grade Martial General, but who would have expected him to suddenly become the renowned Lord Yang? Most crucially, it seems this Lord Yang intends to stand up for me?
Just as this thought crossed his mind, Qin Lie let out a self-deprecating laugh.
What am I, really? In the end, I'm just basking in Qin Qiu's reflected glory. Without her, would Lord Yang have appeared at my eightieth birthday banquet? Would he have declared that the Qin Family will not fall? Still… Yang Qian was right about one thing. Lord Yang is strong, but his strength is ultimately his alone. Can he truly stand against the eighty thousand Personal Guards of the Yang Family?
