Yanzhi was amused by his words. Xiao Ling's innocent eyes which were with interest in the yangqi that filled the capital city.
"Do you want to see the beheading ground first?" he suddenly asked Xiao Ling after much thought. Xiao Ling turned to him hearing his words. "Can I?" he asked not holding back the excitements in his voice.
Yanzhi chuckled. "You stay here at the inn, I'll take a walk with your mistress." He said to the disciples. They all nodded as they watched Yanzhi walked away with Xiao Ling. The crowds who were greedily staring at Yanzhi looked with disappointed when Yanzhi left. His beauty was like a terrible miasma causing the people caught up in it an incurable disease called enchantment. But the person causing the disease had no care for the people getting the disease, his only thoughts were making his wife happy and that was the only thing that mattered.