Slaughter

Thinking of the upheaval in the Shen family, Zhang Chen let out a faint sigh. All he could do was lament, The affairs of the world are ever-changing!

That was all.

The Shen family's great calamity was destined; no one could change it. The Shen family had become fish on the chopping block, and everyone wanted to carve off a slice.

Zhang Chen tucked his hands into his sleeves, raised his head toward the distance, and an indescribable look appeared in his eyes.

Time seemed to grow quiet and sluggish once more. A peaceful day passed. As the sky gradually darkened, the Golden Crow vanished from the heavens, and a bright moon hung overhead, its silver radiance illuminating heaven and earth.

Bathed in silver moonlight, Zhang Chen descended from the academy and used his escape technique all the way home. Yet just as he returned to his courtyard at night and stepped across the threshold, a terrifying fluctuation of heaven-and-earth aura suddenly erupted in the distance. A golden sun rose in the night sky, lighting up all of Jinling City.

In an instant, all of Jinling shone as bright as day. Even the bright moon in the sky was obscured by that intense radiance.

Along with that resplendent divine light rose an immense Divine Might that blanketed the entire Jinling City.

"Is it beginning?" Zhang Chen's heart jolted. He looked up at the Small Sun floating in the night sky. It was clearly made up of countless sharp sword glints—keen light formed from Geng Metal Qi. That light was cold to the extreme, filled with chilling Killing Intent.

"That is Tiger Strength Great Immortal's aura. He can actually wield the power of Geng Metal—could White Tiger blood flow through his body?" Zhang Chen was filled with shock.

The White Tiger