“He’s hostile toward us. We must watch out for him.”0

Ye Qing looked at Old Man of Snowy Mountain and asked, “Speaking of which, what is your problem with Ink Flute, Bai?”0

Old Man of Snowy Mountain began, “His name is Mo Di (Ink Flute). They call him the Ink Flute Gentleman. He is a first rank guest warrior of the Brocade Shirt Marquis Office right now. A music expert, he fights using sound as his murder weapon. He is a despicable, shameless, and treacherous bastard who hides his knife behind a harmless smile.”1

It was obvious that Old Man of Snowy Mountain had suffered at the hands of Ink Flute. His expression was dark and gloomy as he spoke of the man. “Ten years ago, I was forced to flee to Snowview City to escape from my enemies. Zhao Changming, the Brocade Shirt Marquis had just been appointed the city lord of Snowview City at the time. He was recruiting en masse to grow his forces, so I decided to join him and use him as a shelter against my enemies.”0

“The guest...0