A shrill sound tore through the silence of the night.
The Huang Family erupted in an uproar as people gathered at the sound.
Once they saw the pale, blood-smeared head on the ground, the crowd fell instantly silent!
And then—
"Ah! It's… it's the Eldest Young Master!"
"A head! It's the Eldest Young Master's head!"
"My god!"
The Huang Family's front courtyard exploded into chaos, like cold water thrown on boiling oil!
Shrieks, panicked shouts, and the clang of dropped weapons all mixed into a cacophony.
Every last taut nerve snapped at once.
Word reached the inner hall, and Huang Shouliang and his younger son, Huang Lin, came stumbling out.
The moment he saw Huang Yu's head on the ground, Huang Shouliang's vision went black, and he nearly collapsed.
Huang Lin was so terrified he nearly lost his soul, his legs giving out as he crumpled to the ground!
A wet patch spread across his crotch, and the foul stench of urine filled the air.
"Yu'Er! My son!!"
