"Awooo—"
"Roar!"
After the bloodbath it had endured, Wu Tan City had finally seen the clouds part and the sun shine through.
Without the restraints of the Jialie Family and the Aoba Family, the Xiao Clan rose in a single leap to become the number one clan in Wu Tan City.
Over the past month or two, the Xiao Clan had annexed the two great families' businesses and land, abolished some of the old rules those two families had used to squeeze the city's residents and merchants, and unified Wu Tan City's business environment. Prosperous shops now lined the streets in dazzling array.
Only, in the streets and alleys of the city, many people were still discussing that bloody battle from a month or two ago.
A youth like a Shura God of Slaughter had wiped out two great families by himself. This was destined to be recorded in the city's history. Anyone who heard of it would be struck with incomparable horror and shock.
Especially those who lived along the streets and had heard the commotion, then looked down from their windows—after the incident, word of it spread through the city in a frenzy.
They sat in tea houses and restaurants, all talking at once.
For a time, the full story of the two great families' destruction spread farther and farther through the city, and the versions grew more and more numerous.
Some said that the Jialie Family and the Aoba Family had committed too much evil, so much that even the heavens could no longer stand it. That was why, over the past few months, strange phenomena had often appeared in the areas around Wu Tan City. Those were signs of heaven sending down punishment, and that youth was the God of Slaughter's envoy, sent by heaven to