Yi Qiushui’s voice spread from the gate of the city, passing into the ears of the many closely watching factions. A clamour even broke out.

No one thought that Yi Qiushui would be so decisive.

On the city walls, Qiu Long squinted as he sneered out loud, “Niece Qiushui is indeed courageous.”

Then he shifted his gaze to Yi Qianji, who was in midair, “Is that what your Yi clan wants?”

Yi Qianji swept a glance over Yi Qiushui before he responded, ...