Night fell, and the people in the town were fast asleep. Dark clouds covered the moon silently as though it was a premonition of the arrival of death.
In the room, Ye Qingtang, who was cultivating through meditation, suddenly opened her eyes as she heard some noise. She immediately stood up to check what happened, but the moment she opened her room, the white-robed believers were scampering all over the place with terrified expressions while making cries that sounded like knells.
Ye Qingtang originally wanted to ask someone about the situation, but based on their current state, she probably would not get any answer.
Thus, Ye Qingtang simply left the Vatican and headed to the area of chaos.
The back of the town was guarded by a garrison, but this place was covered in smoke right now.
