Another Saint Falls! No Matter How You Look at It, It's a Bloody Profit! Night.
Silence.
The entire Fifth Great City was eerily quiet.
Not a single person stood on the streets; even birdsong was nowhere to be heard.
By order of the United Standing Council.
The Fifth Great City had entered a state of silence. Everything would return to normal only after the ferocious beasts in the forest had been exterminated.
Su Qingtian sat in a chair, took a sip of wine, then ate something resembling a peanut.
He looked out the window, his divine sense shrouding the surrounding area.
"Once this mission is over, I need to get some proper rest."
"Song Shanhe too. Something this minor, and he still had to send me."
As he drank, Su Qingtian grumbled about Song Shanhe.
Before long, he had finished the peanut-like snack, enjoying the nighttime life.
Who knew how these ferocious beasts had developed.
They even had Saints among them.
Most importantly, they did not belong to the Demon Race.
How strange.
Sure enough, the Demon Race had its own internal struggles.
Shaking his head slightly, Su Qingtian felt utterly helpless.
"Who's there?"
Suddenly, Su Qingtian's chopsticks paused. He rose to his feet.
Spiritual energy cloaked his body, and an iron hammer appeared in his hand.
The cultivation of a late-stage Saint instantly erupted.
Then he flew straight out.
Su Qingtian's body smashed through dozens of walls before finally crashing into a pillar.
"Ferocious beast..."
At that moment, blood flowed from Su Qingtian's mouth. His chest was a mangled mass of flesh, with a claw mark glaringly visible.
Too fast.
He had not even had time to react.
"A Saint? Looks like you're nothing special."
The ugly Ratlike creature drifted lightly down before Su Qingtian, a longsword appearing in