Nobody expected the Evil Sky Pavilion Patriarch to go against the spies who were hiding among the citizens.
The spies, the citizens, and the cultivators hovering in the air looked at Lu Zhou who was in the Imperial city. They were staring at the greatest villain who could turn the world upside down with a single command to his disciples. They suddenly remembered that he was a villain. To think that the childish spies would threaten a villain with the lives of ordinary people. Was that not the greatest joke under the heavens?
Some of them had bloodshot eyes, some were afraid, and some were worried.
The executioner continued bringing his blade down; killing the final two spies they caught in the palace. Their heads rolled on the ground, leaving trails of blood in their wake. The blood resembled a winding stream and creeping vines at the same time. They were terrifying to look at.
