109 Allow Me to Make Peace

Not a single one of the imperial guards remained. Only the five eunuchs were left behind.

They had the upper hand and was more dominant, but now, the tables had turned!

Mi Kongqun was shaking with anger; his long slits that served as eyes stared at Qiu Jianhan like a venomous snake, his gaze was filled with endless malice.

Qiu Jianhan waved the sleeve of his robe, saying softly, "This old one has no interest in interfering with the vengeance of the martial arts world. Such petty personal grudges! Let me warn both of you – don't ever kick up a fuss in the city of the emperor or this old one won't be as merciful the next time!"

"Let us leave!"

"Mi Kongqun, we shall settle our differences after you finished putting these petty insignificances in order! This old one will not take advantage of your situation today. I suggest you be wise and do the right thing."

With a nod, the old marshal turned and left with big strides, not leaving a gap for anyone to interfere.