That night, the moon shone clear and bright.
Under the veil of night, the moon cast its silvery light, painting the entire earth with a pale silver hue. The clouds at the horizon were swept away by a fierce aura, carrying bursts of Qi, and with brilliant tails of light, it shot towards the distance at great speed.
Cheng Guang stood at the attic, watching the stir in the distance for a while. Even though he was not close to that place and was quite far from it, he could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from there.
If he had been in the vicinity, even just being affected by the aftereffects would have left him, if not dead, then crippled.
Qian Siyuan, standing beside Cheng Guang, also watched the disturbance in the distance for a moment. Seeing that things were starting to calm down, he turned to Cheng Guang with a gentle smile and said,
"Princely Heir, I will take this Fox Devil back to the Bureau of the Lamp for detention. You can conduct the interrogation later."
