Among them, Yuwen Huaji, Yuwen Shiji, and Yuwen Zhiji are all sons of Yuwen Shu, listed among the masters of the Yuwen Clan, holding the principal authority of the lineage, with Yuwen Huaji being the most prominent representative and the greatest figure in officialdom.
Now, just from the Yuwen elite, four masters have arrived!
On the street, people drinking forgot their drinks, those having tea let it cool, those sharpening knives and swords have already grabbed their weapons and leaped out of the tavern and wine shop, jumping onto the rooftops one by one.
Their eyes burning, staring at the person on the rooftop.
Turks master hovering in the sky.
The woman has not said a word from the beginning, the male swordsman's hands hang by his wide green robe.
Sui Yi looked at Yuwen Huaji, her gaze deep, as if the Shanglong Pass behind him meant nothing.
Her eyes, deep as the sea.
With a reverse sleeve, a thin Longevity Formula appeared in her hand.
