Guihua City was quite ordinary, but overnight it became the most famous place on the entire Chaotian Continent.
From early morning onward, countless gazes of attention descended along with flying carriages and streaks of sword light.
The atmosphere in the city was oppressively tense. Even the dogs dared not bark, hiding in holes with their tails between their legs.
The damp dew on the bluestone paving reflected countless figures. Who knew how many people were searching through the streets and alleys?
The Pure Heaven Bureau began its investigation and forbade any residents from leaving. The small courtyard that had been reduced to rubble became forbidden ground, with no one allowed to approach.
The radiance of precious orbs flashed among the ruins from time to time, and occasionally the heavy panting of Scent-Tracking Hounds could be heard.
Zhongzhou Sect disciples stood guard around the ruins, their eyes filled with anger and grief. Looking deeper, one could also see a trace of bewilderment.
Had Eldest Senior Brother simply died like that? How was that possible?
A withered, thin old man hovered above the ruins of another residence several dozen yards away, his expression as ugly as could be, a gloomy aura emanating from his entire body.
He was the Zhongzhou Sect Elder Ren Qianzhu. His cultivation was unfathomable, and he had long since reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Everyone could imagine the impact Luo Huainan's death would have on the Zhongzhou Sect, and they could also imagine Ren Qianzhu's feelings at this moment.
Never mind offering comfort-people did not even dare glance at him.
Ren Qianzhu suddenly reined in his aura and looked toward the rising rosy light. "She's here."
The official beside him was momentarily startled at these words, then went forward to receive the arrival.
The official