“He’s going to cause a calamity!” The grey robed man spoke solemnly while he stood somewhere outside the city. Yin Xuan’er who was still shocked by the scene of Yang Ye and An Nanjing slaughtering the Crimsonsky Cavalry stood by his side.

Yin Xuan’er recovered from her shock upon hearing him, and she said, “Grand Preceptor, will you not stop him?”

The grey robed man shook his head, “I can’t. He’s an extremely vengeful person. If I do stop him by force, then ...