"Enough, spare his life. Clashing with such a person is beneath the dignity of the Young Master," said an elder. Clad in plain hemp garments and wearing straw sandals, he exuded the aura of a hermit from beyond this world.
He was one of the four chief stewards and guards of the Mo Family in the Capital, Dai Songling, a master at the Sword Master Realm.
He had arrived in Cangshan City just this morning to meet with Mo Yanhong. Upon hearing that Mo Yanhong had been bullied by a country bumpkin playboy, he was enraged, and immediately led Mo Yanhong and others for revenge.
Although he was a master of the Sword Master Realm and one of the Mo Family's four chief stewards and guards, he was the weakest among them, having ascended to the Sword Master Realm less than a year ago. His status was nowhere near the other three stewards.
