The moon emerged from behind the clouds, casting a clear, bright light upon the world below.
Shen Zhiyao, dressed in a pale blue cheongsam, rode her sword into Chen Family Village, arriving at Chen Xu's residence.
"Chen Xu, did you really think you could hide from me in Chen Family Village, a place teeming with Fierce Ghosts?"
Chen Xu stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, his expression grim as he stared at the aloof woman in the night. "Who the hell are you? Why are you so set against me?"
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that you've committed countless evil deeds, and it's time to face your reckoning." She smiled faintly. "And I... am your reckoning!"
Sensing imminent danger, Chen Xu turned to flee.
With a wave of her hand, Shen Zhiyao sent the massive floor-to-ceiling window shattering into pieces.
The next instant, Shen Zhiyao was standing before him. "Chen Xu, tell me, how would you like to die?"
