In a small town of Feng Yun Kingdom...
The sky was dark. Countless skilled masters were standing in the air. They held long swords that were all pointed at the girl standing on the ground.
The girl was in a mess, covered in blood, but her gaze was unwavering. She looked coldly at those skilled masters who surrounded her.
Her eyes were cold as she clenched the longsword in her hand tightly.
"Shen Qingluan, are you still trying to escape to this place? Remember, everyone in this town died because of you. It was an honor that our young master liked you, but you ignored him. Now you've dragged everyone down with you. You will be blamed for this!"
The girl named Shen Qingluan clutched her longsword tightly. Her mouth was stained by blood, and her face was pale.
Bottomless anger, as well as hatred, surged to her heart as she heard those words.
"Capture her and bring her to our young master!"
