Snuffing Out the Source of Disaster

Li Qingyun suddenly gave the ground a light kick.

The shattered porcelain shard lying on the ground whirred into a glimmer of light, instantly streaking past the houses and towers beneath the night sky, crossing half of Wanfu City before finally vanishing into an extravagantly luxurious estate in the north of the city.

A plaque hung above the estate gates, bearing the words: Wan Residence!

There were at least several hundred Wan Residences across the Southern Continent, but any estate that dared call itself the Wan Residence was invariably one of the most illustrious great lineages in the area, one that almost no one dared provoke.

Wan was one of the oldest surnames in Nine Sons Heaven. It was said that the Wan family descended from the bloodline of Ancient Immortals.

At this moment, deep within the Wan Residence's layered towers and courtyards, a brightly lit hall was filled with the fragrance of wine and meat, as dancers swayed amid lively music.

More than a dozen young, noble-born men were surrounded by beautiful women in their prime. With one in each arm, they laughed and talked loudly, utterly unrestrained.

Whoosh!

A glimmer of light suddenly smashed through the window, shooting straight toward one of the young Wan family members.

That young man wore a lecherous smile, one hand wandering wantonly over the maid beside him, while part of his attention seemed fixed on something in the distance.

You dared ruin my living human medicine. Naturally, your entire household must pay the price... His thoughts turned.

Then, the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end. A strange light was flying toward him, filling him with inexplicable terror!

He was about to point at it.

"Who is it?"

"You dare attack a member of the Wan family? Are you not afraid