Ye Zi had fallen asleep. He didn't know how much suffering Ye Zi had endured in the Mu Clan, but Ye Qiu could guess—it must have been very difficult.
Seeing Ye Zi being humiliated in the Mu Clan, Ye Qiu did not regret killing Mu Canshou at all.
That night, he had killed two important figures of the Mu Clan and also rescued Ye Zi. The Mu Clan must have been quite bustling at that time.
Ye Qiu pondered how to handle the upcoming troubles.
He estimated that no one knew he had killed Mu Canshou, so the Mu Clan would not easily come knocking on his door. As for rescuing Ye Zi, the two people who were present had all been slain by his sword.
Logically speaking, there should have been no loopholes.
However, Ye Qiu always felt uneasy, "Could I have overlooked something?"
Ye Qiu paced around the room. If the Mu Clan did catch any trace, it certainly wouldn't be good news for him, as he wasn't strong enough to confront the Mu Clan head-on at this moment.
