Jiuyou City, a city in the Southern Region that was hardly considered top-tier, returned to peace after experiencing a night of blood and slaughter. Yet everyone understood that this peace was merely superficial; undercurrents had long been surging, and their City Lord, Chen Haotian, was the central figure who commanded the storm.
Chen Haotian stood at a high vantage point within the City Lord's Mansion, gazing into the distance with profound eyes as the cold wind whipped at his robes. His expression was like ten-thousand-year-old ice, devoid of the slightest warmth. Last night's battle made him realize once again that this world was far from as simple as it appeared on the surface.
"Lord, this is the intelligence report from last night." Lin Fan respectfully handed over a bamboo slip.
Chapter 101