"Haha, did you bring Xu Wuzhou's head? Make sure to preserve it well; I have big plans for it," Xie Guangping said with a laugh as he looked at the servant who rushed in.

"Young Master, it's not..." the servant said anxiously.

"Not?" Xie Guangping frowned. "They didn't go overboard and hack Xu Wuzhou to pieces, did they? I told them to leave the head intact."

"No, it's the Outer Courtyard..."