There was a garden on the outskirts of South City. Its earliest owner was surnamed Gui, and therefore it was known as Gui Garden.
The garden took up more than six hectares and was grown full of peach trees. With the cold winter still going on, the garden remained covered in thick snow, and there was still some time before flowers blossomed once again.
There was a newly-built small grave deep among the peach trees. A swordsman draped in a purple cape had stayed by here for three days and nights thus far. After all, the person in the grave used to guard him day and night.
After catching wind of it, Gu Shenwei arrived at the peach garden early in the morning and saw his target from afar.
"The pain brought about by death can only be ended by death", Gu Shenwei thought. He had felt sorry for Chu Yangjun's death for a moment but had cast it to the back of his mind by now.