Inside a brothel.
"Sir Steward, can Ten Thousand Stars City still be stayed in?"
A bewitchingly beautiful Purple-Skirt Woman asked in terror and unease.
"Why panic? The sky hasn't fallen yet."
A Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man with a mustache curled like the character eight spoke calmly. "We have operated in Ten Thousand Stars City for many years, and no one has ever seen through our identities."
After a pause, he said, "Su Yi has only just arrived. He may appear boundlessly fierce and overbearing, but unless he kills everyone in Ten Thousand Stars City, he can forget about uncovering our true origins!"
"Miaomiao, notify the others. For the time being, all of you are to stay obediently in the secret chambers. Without my orders, no one is to leave without authorization."
The Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man gave his instructions.
"Yes!"
The Purple-Skirt Woman accepted the order.
Just then, an indifferent voice rang out. "Just as expected, Faceless Demon Clan spies are indeed hiding within this city."
"Who!?"
The Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man's expression changed drastically.
That indifferent voice sounded again. "Has the Soul-Shattering Demon Restriction been planted in your soul?"
Cold sweat poured from the Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man's body. "Who are you, Your Excellency? Have you mistaken me for someone else?"
Pfft!
A blade condensed from the power of immortal Dao rules appeared out of thin air, piercing through the Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man's body and plunging into his soul.
Yet before that blade could unleash its might, a bizarre power of secret curse erupted from within the Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man's soul, blasting it to pieces in an instant!
The Brocade-Clothed Middle-Aged Man died abruptly on the spot.
"As expected, every spy who infiltrated the Seventh Heavenly Pass from the Alien Demon Race has had a forbidden curse planted in their soul."
A sigh