Tiger Peak Manor.
In the manor, white banners are hung everywhere.
Throughout the entire manor, no one has a smile on their face.
Yu Yan’s unexpected death has shocked the entire manor.
For many years, not even the guards of Tiger Peak Manor have been injured.
But this time, a Core Disciple has died directly.
Two guards, one of whom perished.
The other is severely poisoned.
The guards of Tiger Peak Manor, known for their expertise in the Poison Path, have been poisoned, and their days are numbered...
This time, Tiger Peak Manor not only suffered damage but also humiliation.
And Shen Han’s actions completely disregarded Tiger Peak Manor.
Fifteen miles south of Tiger Peak Manor.
This is the manor’s cemetery.
In the Southern Heaven Continent, fifteen symbolizes remembrance and nostalgia.
Many visiting the cemetery choose to walk fifteen miles.
Thus expressing their remembrance and longing in their hearts.
Today is the day of burial.
There is a vast difference in the funeral rites between those who die tragically and those who pass away from natural causes.
The coffin holds Yu Yan’s remains.
But the spiritual lid of this coffin remains half-open.
After a tragic death, to be laid to rest, the lid must be closed.
In Tiger Peak Manor’s tradition, only after avenging the enemy can the lid be closed.
Before avenging, the lid cannot be closed, and the earth cannot cover.
The coffin can only remain open in this cemetery.
Several guards carry the coffin, walking to the cemetery on foot.
You Wanying and her disciples follow behind the pallbearers.
"Ao’Er, tell your master about that day’s events again, I want to hear it..."
In these days, You Wanying’s face seems to have lost expression.
No matter what she says or does, her face remains cold and indifferent.
Shen Ao paused, hesitated, and recounted the scenes of that day bit by bit.
There was no intention to conceal anything, even Shen Han’s clothing, the words of those around...
Everything Shen Ao remembers, he shared with his master.
You Wanying listened without interrupting or asking questions midway.
She just listened on the side.
When she heard that Yu Yan’s body was pierced by Shen Han’s sword, You Wanying’s expression finally changed.
Moreover, after Shen Han struck once, he followed up with another stab at Yu Yan...
Two consecutive strikes, meaning Shen Han had no intention of sparing Yu Yan.
To ensure she could not survive.
After describing the events of that day, the marching procession was left in silence.
You Wanying’s breathing was heavy, so heavy that everyone around could hear it clearly.
Fifteen miles is nothing for practitioners.
Before long, they arrived at the cemetery.
The coffin is placed in the grave.
For those who died tragically, before the grievances are resolved, the earth does not cover, the coffin lid does not close.
You Wanying cut down several trees nearby.
She dragged them to the grave and shaped them by hand.
It seemed she was crafting something.
Behind her, her senior disciple Ban Wu couldn’t help but step forward, gently pulling her.
"Master, you should go back and rest; we can handle it here."
You Wanying, hearing this, did not directly respond but simply explained.