The main street of the Imperial Capital was no longer bustling as it once had been. It was desolate and dilapidated, with withered leaves fluttering in the wind. Rows of shops stood untended, giving it the appearance of a ghost town...
A woman in a black robe walked down the street, her expression indifferent. Just then, two Extraordinary Martial Artists from the Noble Families flew over and landed before her, their faces filled with vigilance.
"Who are you, and why are you in the Imperial Capital?"
one of the Extraordinary Martial Artists asked coldly, his gaze grave. His intuition told him that the woman before him was no ordinary person.
"To think the Imperial Capital of an Empire has fallen into such ruin."
The woman didn't answer, only sighing softly to herself before continuing to walk forward. She didn't even spare the two Extraordinary Martial Artists a single glance.
"Insolent!!"
