Yujing City, outskirts.
Beidou Hall.
"Madman... you madman..."
A cry of terror echoed from the sealed training room deep within the hall.
Inside the dim training room, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and images of the Beidou Seven Stars were carved into the ceiling. Sunlight filtered through the star holes, falling onto the blood-stained floor.
Members of the Wang Family lay scattered on the floor, some coughing up blood, others with shattered shoulders, and some were directly unconscious...
"Wang Xuangang... you..."
At this moment, a slightly older middle-aged man looked at the young man before him, unable to hide the anger on his face. The latter, at a height of 1.75 meters, had a slender build, yet his exposed arms were muscular, and in his deep-set eyes shone a crazed brilliance.
