At some unknown time, a fierce wind swept in, tearing across the entirety of Taiyuan Prefecture. Fallen leaves danced and dust swirled into the air.
A dark cloud drifted over, obscuring the last rays of the setting sun. The sprawling city was plunged into a darkness so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
In the City Lord's Mansion, the Sanhe Gang, the Zhou Family, and the Nie Family, certain individuals suddenly looked up at the sky.
"Demon Qi!"
Li Xianshan, the Gang Leader of the Sanhe Gang, let out a soft sigh. He picked up the long saber at his side and strode out the door.
"To arms!"
"SHUFFLE SHUFFLE SHUFFLE..."
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed as hundreds of elite gang members swarmed in from all directions. Countless torches were lit, illuminating the massive plaza as if it were day.
"WHOOSH..."
The fierce wind billowed, kicking up dust that stung the eyes.
