Hatred

Lu Yushu's laughter stopped abruptly. "Sir Xi Wu, what do you mean?"

Xi Wu shook his head. "Master, Chu Li's wisdom is on par with Lady Lu Yurong. Do you really think that he would've made such a mistake?"

Lu Yushu frowned. "It wasn't the case?"

Xi Wu sighed. "He deliberately showed mercy with his flying blade. His flying blade is very accurate. How could he get it wrong?"

"Why would he show mercy?" Lu Yushu frowned. "Our Public Houses are enemies. Showing mercy when he had the opportunity, he must be stupid!"

Xi Wu shook his head and then sighed. "Master, your identity is the key!"

"Hahaha..." Lu Yushu laughed. "He didn't dare to kill me, right?"

"Something like that." Xi Wu nodded. "If he really did kill Master, wouldn't Lady Lu Yurong go crazy?"