Everyone in the city felt the abrupt compulsion of coldness and rage. They all couldn't help but turn their heads in the direction of the Crimson Cloud Peak. Mortals and cultivators both had an innate terror of that icy atmosphere.
When Hei Anjing's frightening aura began to spread that way over the entire city, Old Sect Master Yun was enjoying afternoon tea with his younger brother, and the Bai Couple when they felt the changes in their surroundings. Once they saw it was coming from the direction where Hei Anjing lives he instantly knew who was causing such commotion.
"Was that A'Wuan ba?"
"A'Wuan rarely gets angry. Why would he suddenly spread such a frightening aura?"
"I think something bad happened."
"Should we go and ask?"
"No need. Anjie and the other disciples of the Crimson Cloud Peak would be joining us for dinner tonight. Let's ask by then."
"Agreed."
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