In a courtyard of the Celestial Strategy Academy.
"What did you say? My husband, Luo Zhao, is dead?"
Huang Yi's face was filled with disbelief. She never expected that right after coming out of seclusion, the first news she would hear was the death of her husband, Luo Zhao, while he was garrisoning the Jade Cold Pool.
As the son-in-law of the Huang family of Yellow Maple Valley, her husband Luo Zhao had been the bearer of their highest hopes, especially after the death of Lin Jingyu.
The Jade Cold Pool was an important property of the Celestial Strategy Academy. Nothing had gone wrong there for many years. How could her husband have met with disaster after only two months of garrison duty?
Murderous intent covered Huang Yi's face. "Who did this? Who would dare commit murder at the Jade Cold Pool?"
As a Celestial Essence Third Layer Martial Artist herself, she did not weep; instead, she was consumed by an irrepressible surge of fury and bloodlust.
