As soon as Ye Qingchen entered Qingyun Town, he faintly sensed the stench of blood in the air.
Now, closer to the Ye Family estate, this scent of blood, mingled with a palpable killing intent, grew even stronger. A terrible premonition welled up in his heart. Furthermore, many passersby cast strange glances his way; a few even looked as if they wanted to speak but hesitated.
Ye Qingchen frowned, sensing something unusual in their expressions. Could something have happened to the Ye Family while I was away?
As he was pondering this, a sturdy, robust-looking young boy suddenly shouted out to him, "Brother Qingchen, you're back! People are causing trouble at your family's estate! They've killed so many people, you have to hurry back and see!"
