The rain in Qingyang City fell like a massive, grey curtain, shrouding the entire metropolis. Each drop hitting the window frames made a dull thud, sounding like the heavy, rhythmic beat of fate. Su Yao, Lin Yu, Zhao Ya, and Lin Wan'er sat gathered around a table, the atmosphere heavy with tension.
"Reliable intelligence suggests that remnants of the Blood Fiend Sect have been active in the city outskirts recently, and they seem to be plotting something," Lin Wan'er said, her brow furrowed as she handed the report to Su Yao. Su Yao took the intelligence and studied it closely; a flicker of coldness crossed her eyes. "It seems they still haven't learned their lesson. The last time clearly wasn't enough to curb their greed."
Lin Yu clenched his fists, his voice low. "We cannot give them another chance to threaten the Cultivation World. We must take the initiative." Zhao Ya nodded in agreement. "Indeed, but the Blood Fiend Sect acts with extreme secrecy. We must proceed with caution to avoid falling into their traps."
Chapter 101