Translator: Aran

  In the fire tree woods.

  An orange-yellow full moon hung in the dark sky of few stars.

  Like a clay sculpture, Zhen Shi of the Engraved Cauldron Chamber of Commerce remained kneeling quietly beside the woods.

  Over the past few days, the president of the Engraved Cauldron Chamber of Commerce had personally requested to meet Ye Qingyu so as to resolve the differences, but was flatly rejected by the latter. As the mastermind behind the massacre of th..