"Don't worry."
Zhu Wushi's hand received the sword with the black scabbard, and a violent glint suddenly appeared in his tiger-like eyes. He slowly exhaled and murmured to himself, "Black Wind Village Chief, this time I'll use the Heavenly Fury Sword to defy the heavens and enhance my power. Let's see if you truly are the calamity destined for me!"
He squinted his eyes and stepped into the prison full of captives.
Immediately, angry curses and cries of pleas, akin to ghostly wails, echoed from the dark prison.
"Heheh... Those who achieve great things do not bother with trifles. If you can seize the imperial throne, why care about a few people? God Marquis, you are doing the right thing." Wei Jinzhong coldly laughed, listening to the soon forthcoming screams, greed filling his eyes.
...
Ice and Fire Island.
The mountain seemed rootless, floating in the white clouds; the peak of the volcano turned into a hazy deep gray.
