Lu Yuque stood up, stepping forward step by step in the silent gaze of hundreds of eyes, and approached Si Tiesong.
Si Tiesong backed away with his hands behind him, expressionless and silent, while Lu Yuque tightly bound his wrist and brought him before the young man in the forest.
He stood in front of the white-robed body, having already used the tip of his sword to peel away the mask, revealing a pale, young, and handsome face.
"I don't know this person," he said. "Master Si, have you seen him before?"
Si Tiesong had evidently seen him before.
He gazed at the face in silence for a long time and said, "This is Sheng Yuse."
"Sheng Yuse?"
"Yes. Yijian Southern Sect, the son of Sheng Xuefeng," Si Tiesong said. "Young Master Pei should have given him a chance to speak before killing him."
"Really? So, Master Si, you're implying that because he is Sheng Xuefeng's son, I shouldn't have killed him?"
"..."
