After the drastic changes at Tianming Mountain Cemetery, the rainy sky seemed even more overcast.
It was clearly already dawn, yet Shanming City's sky looked like the endless night of a nightmare that would never awaken.
And now, it was only the first day, the first night, of the Tenth Supervision.
At the shattered cemetery gate, Xiao Qian Duyue did not look well. Possessing the Eye of Calamity meant that misfortune had an unimaginable corrosive effect on her.
This corrosion was not a true attack, yet it constantly affected her state of mind.
Wild wind and torrential rain filled the sky. Her thin raincoat snapped loudly in the gale; the rain was too heavy, and the so-called rain gear was little more than decoration.
Her body trembled uncontrollably. Looking up into the rain, she felt as though an eye in the sky had been staring fixedly at her all along, its immense aura of calamity nearly swallowing her whole.
Ever since the Major Event began, this aura of calamity had blanketed all of Shanming. She did not believe she could remain untouched by it, nor did she say anything.
She merely followed behind the others, silently enduring the negative emotions brought by the Eye of Calamity.
Mei Sheng warily watched behind them. The thorns were clearly growing farther away, yet they still looked incomparably conspicuous, leaving her with a faint sense of unease.
She always felt that these thorns were not as harmless as they seemed.
Fang Shenyan walked with his head lowered. A thoughtful gleam flickered in his calm eyes, and he would occasionally look back, as though he had realized something.
Ji Li, walking at the front, finally spoke through the rain and began explaining everything that had happened.
"Branch No. 9 was probably truly captured, but only