The gentle breeze lifted Li Huowang's hair as he stood there, holding a bloody, dice-like head in his right hand. Beside him lay the headless corpse of the Da Liang State Preceptor.
In the past, the man had disguised himself very well, but since Li Huowang now knew the truth—that Huangfu Tiangang was a spy planted by the San Qing—he could not be left alive.
However, at this moment, his attention was not on the dead Touzi at all. Standing on the Capital City's wall, he gazed intently at the chaos below.
Even from this height, he could still feel the thick Evil Qi roiling below. The entire Capital City was tainted.
