He struck out with both palms, blasting all three corpses into a bloody pulp. He then turned, looked in the direction of Cyan Yang City, and strode away.
...
Late at night, a silver moon hung high in the sky.
Su Man sat alone in the courtyard. A spread of food and wine was laid out before her, and on the empty seat across the table, she had placed a bowl, chopsticks, and a wine cup.
"Chen Lang, rest assured," she murmured to herself. "That bastard Xu Yang will be down there to join you soon."
Her father, second uncle, and younger brother, Su Zhe, had all been gone for the past few days. She guessed they had gone to kill Xu Yang.
Although they hadn't told her, she was able to guess.
With her father's cunning, and given the deep-seated hatred between the Su Family and Xu Yang, he would never allow Xu Yang to remain alive.
Perhaps Xu Yang was already dead.
