The desolate night, the crimson moon, a gust of piercing cold wind swept through in this late autumn season.
City J.
This bustling city glowed with a dim yellow light, traffic bustling and people hurrying by.
Ye Xuan walked aimlessly on the street, carrying a corpse. He once, all by himself, subdued many companies and formidable figures in City J.
But now, City J has descended into chaos once more.
This was all because he had left for half a year and Li Jianhua was killed. The major companies in City J were leaderless and fell into chaos like a scattered sandpit, unbearably so.
"Brother Jianhua, rest assured, City J won't fall into disorder. Since the major companies want to carve up City J, I absolutely shall not allow it. As long as I, Ye Xuan, am here for a day, City J won't fall into chaos for a day!"
