The atmosphere in the Cursed City was indeed bizarre.
The incidents that had occurred during the City Lord's nocturnal banquet had completely spread.
In fact, there was no need for rumors; anyone with eyes could see the massive sword mark that had split the sea area in two.
This had caused two consequences.
Those noble families who had once been high and mighty were now exceedingly humble.
And the sailors who had been at the very bottom now all puffed out their chests.
Especially those sailors who had followed Meng Lei to the City Lord's Mansion to stand in support of Xue An, were now striding with a breeze in their step.
Some who loved to show off were smugly recounting their experiences to those who had not been there.
You could see these men thumping their chests so hard, speaking with such excitement.
