C603 Ye Fan had been captured and killed with a single sword strike!

It was midnight.

In the bright starry sky, with a bright moon covering a thousand miles, there was suddenly a cool breeze. Dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the bright moon disappeared and the stars were obscured.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, in a separate wind courtyard, Ye Ling stood near the door with his eyebrows knitted tightly. Looking up at the sky