Late at night.
A city of ten thousand lights.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!!!
Suddenly.
A series of figures tore through the air at incredible speed. In an instant, they streaked across the night sky like meteors, swiftly leaving the Xicheng District of Moon River Prefecture City.
In the blink of an eye,
they were already outside the city.
A closer look revealed
none other than the disguised Xu Qing and his fifteen subordinates.
"Hooo..."
Xu Qing took a deep breath, glancing back at Moon River Prefecture City. He saw its towering walls and felt its thriving human presence. Through his Demon Eyes, he could see the city was shrouded in a dense, hazy mist. This mist was the collective aura of its countless citizens, combined with the National Fortune and the will of the people to form a protective barrier.
