Though subterfuge is common in warfare, dying on the battlefield as a soldier is not an unexpected fate.
But to carry out such malicious slaughter under such a disparity of power was simply inhumane.
As the adopted daughter of Qi Yunzhang, Qi Yue found it unbearable to swallow this indignity.
"Since you enjoyed a life of glory and wealth for more than ten years, attributing it to the merit of killing Qi Yunzhang, you should contemplate on your way to the netherworld why that is!"
Having said that, she wielded her knife and swiftly delivered Xiang Zuo his deserved end.
She then gathered all the valuables and jewels, storing them into her pocket space, and left behind dressed in nothing but a bandit's tattered clothing.
Under the veil of night, Qi Yue turned back for a glance at the vast residence, murmuring to herself quietly.
"General Qi, your vengeance has been avenged; all who harmed you have gone down to accompany you!"
