In a secluded courtyard in Wuxi Town:
"Master Li, what do you want to discuss with me?" Yagyu Yuki walked into the courtyard with large strides.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she smelled a scent of blood and a lingering chill of sword aura. Obviously, someone had died here, and there was once a master of swordsmanship.
"Miss Yuki!" Li Tianhao greeted her, then extended his hand, pointing to the nearby corpse, and whispered, "Could you please take a look at the knife wounds on this person?"
"Hmm?" Yagyu Yuki frowned slightly, walked to the corpse, and carefully examined it.
As she looked, Yagyu Yuki's brows furrowed, and she remained silent, lost in thought.
Li Tianhao had been watching Yagyu Yuki's expression all along. Suddenly, he asked, "Miss Yuki, how is it? Have you figured out anything?"