The Old Man was named Piao Chengxing. Back when Yan Xiaoyi was at the Wenjian Sect, she had been punished by him plenty of times.
Of course, the latter was also someone who held grudges; every few days she would shove toads, spicy strips, or bugs into his drawer, earning his utter, bone-deep hatred.
"Elder Piao is right!"
Another rat-faced Old Man sidled over. "She's just a brainless, good-for-nothing female spendthrift, a little loser with no one to protect her in the perilous Secret Realm—she's bound to croak this time for sure! We should make a decisive move right away!"
Chapter 44