West of the City, Shi Xiu Ward, 7 p.m.
Guan Wuzuo, the leader of the Azure Lion Gang, was leisurely drinking and laughing with a dozen of his subordinates.
As a high-level Soul King, he held an unshakable position in the gang, and the other Soul King, the second-in-command Min Zhiyun, was his sworn brother.
During the feast, someone brought it up. "Gang leader, what realm do you think that lord from the Chen Clan has cultivated to? How could he be so powerful?"
Guan Wuzuo took a light sip of wine and said slowly, "Indeed. Yesterday, sword qi tore across the sky, and even the fading light alone lasted a full quarter of an hour."
"More than that," another subordinate added. "The battle at the Ji Clan that night has been spreading everywhere. They say that the moment that lord made a move, it was an earth-shaking Soul Skill ultimate technique. A light barrier hundreds of meters wide lit up half the sky, visible clearly within a radius of ten li."
Min Zhiyun also spoke up at this moment. "A Titled Douluo is a peak existence among Soul Masters. How could ordinary people like us presume to speculate about him?"
Guan Wuzuo nodded in agreement. "Exactly. Such figures are far removed from us. Better not to discuss them too much."
But Min Zhiyun changed the subject. "Still, now that that lord has come, the disputes in our city should calm down quite a bit."
The subordinates nodded one after another and began talking about the recent turmoil in Chang'an City.
Gang fights had broken out constantly in the southern district, while the Azure Lion Gang was located in the west, not far from the city gate. But because a military camp guarded the northwest, they had not yet been