On the same night, in the back courtyard of the Emperor City Feng Family—
Under the cold moonlight, a tall man stood in front of the bamboo forest, the breeze stirring, as if he had distanced himself from all the hustle and bustle of the city, serene.
Fang Jin had been called over in the middle of the night and, seeing Feng Yu like this, suddenly had a foreboding feeling.
"Master, what do you need me for?" Pressing down the unease in his heart, Fang Jin stepped forward to pay his respects.
"This evening, Patriarch Qin came to me, asking if the Feng Family has recently made enemies with the Qin Family, claiming that someone from my side broke his daughter's leg. I was curious to know who this reckless person was, and after some inquiry, I found out it was you."
Feng Yu continued to gaze at the distant bamboo forest, rustling in the breeze, his back sending shivers down one's spine.
Faced with Feng Yu's direct approach, Fang Jin was somewhat at a loss for words.
