C1578 I Have Other Requests

In the Bianchao City, under a barren mountain in the outskirts of the city, the sky was gray and the sky was bright.

Due to the rain in the latter half of the night, there were puddles of water on the uneven ground, which had already been dyed with a dark red color.

On both sides of the open metal gate, several corpses were dumped. All of them had been killed by a single slash of the sword