With the evening sky flattering within the dark carpet above their heads, even the usually silver moon despite its crescent shape had illuminated the whole world. The moonlight glows under the starry sky. It was such a serene and gorgeous scene. However, for the fairy race, this argent moon was what made their lives akin to a nightmare. The more beautiful the moon is, the more suffering they would feel under the curse of the Blood Moon Curse.
Now that everyone has been caught. Those from the fairy race are now all on the ground groaning and rolling on the ground in pain. The people of the Hidden Tang Sect do not need to capture those from the fairy race as they cannot even stand from the pain while covered in their own blood.
Tang Yuan looked at how much suffering the fairy clan is suffering under the curse of Moon Goddess. They only know that they were cursed but to think that the curse from her would have this kind of effect that even the quasi-emperor was rendered useless.
