Lately, a persistent gloom has shrouded the skies of Cyan Yang Ancient City.
The wind, tinged with the metallic tang of blood, sent a chill through one's chest.
Although the Government Office had made a cursory effort to clean up the grisly scene at the Blood Saber Sect's Main Altar,
the sky-high Evil Qi and the faint, lingering stench of rot still coiled around the area.
It served as a reminder to all of what thunderous fury meant, and what it meant for no one, not even the chickens and dogs, to be spared.
The annihilation of a sect was not a rare occurrence.
But to do it so brazenly, slaughtering their way straight into the Inner City...
To wipe out the Blood Saber Sect, one of the three great gangs, from top to bottom.
Sparing not even the women, children, or servants—this had long since crossed the line for power struggles in Cyan Yang Ancient City.
It was no secret that the Moon Worship Sect and Seven Stars Castle were the culprits.
