Luo Tian and the others backed away step by step in terror. Looking at Chu Han now, they saw a demon, with none of the weakness he once had that they could crush so easily.
Chu Han stood on the beach with the Asura Battle Axe in hand. His gaze swept over the people before him and turned toward the distance. The thick fog on the roads there had already vanished, a sign that Yin Yang Valley's restrictions were about to be completely lifted. Fights broke out from time to time along those roads, all manner of strange weapons flashing before their eyes as members of different families screamed one after another.
The flames of war spread, sweeping through the entirety of Yin Valley!
The peace of the past was gone. This no longer resembled a place that had been inhabited for a thousand years, but more like a cursed land filled with bloodshed and hatred!
All resentment, arrogance, and greed were amplified without limit in these battles, all for power—or for the so-called "reforging" that even Chu Han himself had yet to touch!
"This is what you wanted," Chu Han said, uttering a completely inexplicable sentence.
He saw countless people dying. Everything played out before him like a process—not only the past and present, but even more of the future. This battlefield that filled all of Yin Yang Valley would spiral into endless, uncontrollable slaughter.
Cold sweat streamed down Luo Tian and the others' faces, yet they could not understand the meaning behind Chu Han's words, much less what he was implying.
"You killed Luo Qingyi. You and the Luo Family are already irreconcilable enemies." Luo Tian forcibly made himself look less disheveled, maintaining the bearing and authority of a Family Head as he accused Chu Han, "Do you