Qin Yu and Little Black felt a wave of relief wash over them, no longer desperate as before. The two brothers, one man and one eagle, weaved through the clouds, heading straight toward Yan Capital City Prince Mansion. Meanwhile, the town of Xiyang was about to face two terrifying figures.
With their black robes billowing, Xiang Yang stood in the void, his eyes seemingly piercing through space as he overlooked the entire Xiyang Town. Next to him was Wood, whose green robe fluttered in the wind.
Xiang Yang didn't bother concealing his power at all, allowing his immense presence to emanate from him as the center, enveloping the entire Xiyang Town. That oppressive feeling was almost palpable to everyone in Xiyang Town, within the residence of Qin De.
"Creak—"
Qin De pushed open the door and walked directly from his room into the courtyard, looking up at the sky with a hint of a calm smile on his lips.
