"Martial Saint Fancang, how did you find this place?"
The Tarot Society Extraordinary One could not believe it. Their branch had existed in Jiangnan City for centuries and had never once been discovered. How had Martial Saint Fancang found it?
"The Hermit of your Tarot Society can explain that to you, but unfortunately, you will not live to hear it."
Martial Saint Fancang shook his head slightly and flicked a finger. A wisp of flame appeared on the Tarot Society Extraordinary One's body.
In the blink of an eye, that wisp of flame became a roaring blaze. The Tarot Society Extraordinary One was burned to ashes before he could even let out a scream.
Those still alive within the buildings below witnessed the scene. They looked up at the figure shrouded in flames high in the sky, their faces filled with terror.
"The Elder has been killed! The Elder is dead!"
Terrified cries erupted from their mouths.
Within the Tarot Society, anyone above the Extraordinary Realm could become an Elder.
Yet the Tarot Society had only twenty-two core members.
"It's over. We're finished!"
In mere moments, those people fell into despair. Even an Elder of the Extraordinary Realm had perished at Martial Saint Fancang's hands. Naturally, they had no chance of surviving.
"There is no need to panic."
At that moment, an indifferent voice rang out, soothing the frantic Tarot Society members.
A man slowly rose into the air, staring calmly at Martial Saint Fancang.
"Do you know this is the territory of my Tarot Society?"
He asked arrogantly, showing not the slightest fear toward Martial Saint Fancang.
Seeing this, Martial Saint Fancang raised a hand slightly. Terrifying flames instantly burned the man into ashes.
"A mere Extraordinary One—where did you find the courage?"
Martial Saint Fancang's face was full