Lu Chengfeng used a rag in his hand to wipe the blood-soaked short sword, then said, "A great war is about to break out in the Northern Lands. It's not safe there."
"Though the southern kings are contending for supremacy, the situation hasn't deteriorated yet. You should head to Han State, where someone will support you, and it's far from the Central Capital and the Northern Lands. There, you can live the life you want."
Zhao Tianyou only felt darkness before his eyes; the man in front of him was too ruthless, slaughtering everyone in the mountain stronghold without hesitation. More than twenty people lay dead.
Up until now, he had completely lost the ability to understand what the other's true intentions were. Generally speaking, even if Han State were safe, could it be safer than Youdu?
Yet he dared not ask further, and even started to have an ominous suspicion about the Handsome Yama's identity.
"Could it be that the other is not from Youdu?"
