The Zhou Family was wiped out in an instant by a Grandmaster-level expert suspected of being the Pudu Cult Master. Their residence had become a field of ruins, corpses standing like a forest, the thick Blood Qi briefly suppressing even the ceaselessly falling snow.
Moreover, a Demonic Path Grandmaster had seemingly appeared as well. His martial arts were peerless, and he had contended with the Grandmaster who had exterminated the family.
Unfortunately, the incident had erupted too suddenly and from too far away. Though they hurried with all their might, they had ultimately arrived a step too late. Not a trace of those two Grandmasters could be found, leaving everyone deeply unsettled.
Beitang Ang, Beitang He and son, along with nearly everyone present, wore exceptionally grim expressions.
The Zhou Family had been destroyed today. Who could say that Grandmaster expert would not suddenly come knocking at their own doorstep tomorrow? What would they do then?
Of course, the Yanping Commandery Prince's Mansion seemed to have a royal Grandmaster stationed there at present, so it did not greatly fear a sneak attack. The other families, however, were different. Grandmaster Combat Power was nearly impossible to come by, and they naturally had no means to resist. Their agitation was not difficult to understand.
"Those thieves are detestable! Once the Prefectural Army is trained, I will surely lead a great army to trample the Pudu Cult's main altar and capture and kill that scoundrel."
Beitang He could not quell his resentment. Today had originally presented an excellent situation. With the secretly concealed Grandmaster expert's cooperation, they could have established the broad framework for forming the Prefectural Army and seized immense authority in the process, concentrating it in the Prince's Mansion's hands.
Now, this sudden incident had interrupted everything. They could only discuss it