Situ Yi's gaze first fell upon Zheng Fan. He spoke, "Who goes there? State your name!"
Zheng Fan offered a slight smile, treating the display as if watching monkeys in a show, and did not answer.
"Impudence!" Situ Yi pointed at Zheng Fan and scolded.
Then, Situ Yi turned his attention to the Sword Saint standing beside Zheng Fan. He recognized the Sword Saint and immediately bellowed, "Well, well! You, Yu Huaping! A man of Jin, yet you collude with the Yan people to plot treason and usurp my imperial rule! What audacity! You are a disgrace to your Jin heritage! I will wipe out your entire clan! Even if you are the Sword Saint, I will dispatch a grand army to capture you. Rest assured, I will not spare you!"
Situ Yi and the Sword Saint shared a deep-seated grudge.
