Chapter 28

As the night grew deeper, stars gradually lit up the edge of the sky. The bustling metropolis had entered its nocturnal rhythm, with neon lights flashing on both sides of the street and a continuous flow of traffic. The clamor seemed to have nothing to do with Chen Haotian's mood. At that moment, standing on the roof of the Qingyun Society headquarters, Chen Haotian gazed into the distance, his brow slightly furrowed and a profound light gleaming in his eyes. He had just been in contact with a representative of Wuji Hall. That phone call was clearly a probe, and instead of making direct demands, Wuji Hall had chosen to resort to coercion. They knew that the Qingyun Society was no longer the weak and easily controlled force it used to be, and Chen Haotian was no longer the small-time character who simply relied on external forces. Chen Haotian reached out and grabbed the metal railing, giving it a gentle twist. The metal bar snapped in his hand as if it were made of paper. The surrounding wind swept past with a hint of chill, as if symbolizing his inner resolve. He was no longer the green, hesitating young man of the past; he now possessed the strength and determination to destroy everything. He no longer felt the slightest fear toward the threats of Wuji Hall, or even the forces of the entire Martial Cultivation World.