Chapter 483_1

"Brother Erhu, it's not that I want to say," Feng San Ye sighed in his speech, "my good friend is a martial artist, admired by his lord for his talent in martial arts, and became skilled in combat, more powerful than even I am. Later, he rose to be the leader of the Protectors, it seemed as though he had finally made it. Who could have foreseen that despite living well, such a catastrophe would occur? Originally, his master's family was just a branch and not close with the main family in the Capital City; they never partook in the good but got implicated for no reason. All in all, a man's fortune is truly unpredictable." Feng San Ye's words were filled with lamentations.