The Old Master of the Jiang Family

Each of these people was more mysterious than the other.

"Oh right, Young Master. Something big happened in North City tonight. The officials seem to be trying their best to conceal the news."

Upon hearing Jiu Chen's words, Lin Jiang's eyebrow raised curiously. "What's the matter?"

"An inn in North City was burned and more than ten people died. One of the deceased was the old master of the Jiang family from Lin Jiang Mansion."

"The Jiang family?" Lin Jiang was surprised. "Jiang Shaofu's brother?"

Jiu Chen nodded. "Yes."

Lin Jiang smiled lightly and said, "The Jiang family has lorded over the Lin Jiang Mansion for many years. Almost everyone in the Jiang family, from old to young, has their hands stained with human blood. It's not surprising that one or two will die."

How could one not wet their shoes if they often walked by the river?

They had killed so many people. They had to be mentally prepared for their deaths.