The next morning, a demon passing by Xia Ping's residence immediately spotted a bloody head hanging above the gate. Its eyes were wide open, as if it had died with grievances unresolved, sending a chill through one's heart.
"Why does this head look so familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
A demon was deeply puzzled.
"How could it not look familiar?!"
A demon shrieked, "This is the head of Black Wind Old Monster, the master of the Myriad Demon Pavilion! My heavens, something huge has happened—something truly earth-shattering! Even Black Wind Old Monster is dead, slain by that tycoon Wu Taidou!"
It instinctively felt that something enormous had happened.
What sort of figure was Black Wind Old Monster? A Demon King-level being, and the master of the Myriad Demon Pavilion, one of Emerald City's major powers. His authority soared to the heavens; he was fit to stand shoulder to shoulder with the city lord.
Yet such a figure had died, his head even hung outside someone else's residence. One could well imagine how terrifying this fact was, enough to shake all of Emerald City from top to bottom.
"Quick, quick, quick! Spread this news at once! Something earth-shattering has truly happened this time. Emerald City has welcomed a fierce dragon crossing the river!"
A demon let out a thunderous roar.
At once, countless demons on the streets sprang into action, swiftly spreading the news everywhere and informing every faction throughout Emerald City.
Naturally, this included the Myriad Demon Pavilion.
"Have you heard? Black Wind Old Monster, the master of the Myriad Demon Pavilion, was butchered. Even his head has been hung outside a residence."
"I heard about it ages ago. It spread throughout the city first thing this morning. I even went over to take a look—Black