The chaos lasted for a full day.
It was not until late at night that Yang City finally quieted down a little.
This time, all three hundred soldiers of the Martial Suppression Battalion had been deployed.
While Shen Yi personally led the troops to surround and suppress the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Hall, the other three families were also dealt with.
With Zhang Rensheng, Zhou Ziwang, and two other hall masters at their head, a total of thirty-six corpses were hung from Yang City's southern gate.
Another hundred or so people were thrown into prison.
They were to be sent to the front lines and used as cannon fodder in the Convict Battalion.
Inside the main hall of the Long Wind Escort Agency.
Feng Qi and the other two had returned as soon as Shen Yi had struck down Zhang Rensheng and the other three hall masters one by one.
Yet even now, they were still sighing over what had happened.
Feng Zhan sighed.
"Shen Yi really is ruthless."
"He acts the moment he decides to, using the excuse to wipe out four martial forces while also pocketing all those pills and resources."
Feng Ji shook his head as well.
"Not only that, he's scared all the other forces in Yang City into submission."
"That fellow's actually reached perfection without anyone noticing. Now even Emerald Cloud Abbey and Heavenly Spring Temple will have to sit up and take notice."
Standing across from them, Lu Cheng listened to their discussion. Then something occurred to him, and he asked:
"What about the things they looted?"
The wealthy households robbed during the night were secondary. The real concern was the medicinal herbs from Liu Village.
Feng Ji glanced at Lu Cheng.
"Once Shen Yi's swallowed something, what chance is there of making