Evening.
Outside Shangjing City, amidst the ruins of Prince Chun.
Among the remnants of broken walls, two figures, a man and a woman, were hiding.
These two were Demon Sect Elders who had infiltrated the area from the valley.
Demon Sect's Third Elder, Yan Meishan, opened her eyes, excitement evident on her charming face as if she had just released some pent-up frustration.
"Is everything taken care of?"
Ye Wuyang, who was by her side, asked the question.
The Third Elder nodded and hummed affirmatively through her nose as a response.
"Those avatars you had in Shangjing City were your work over many years, and now they're all destroyed. You're still so happy?"
Ye Wuyang looked at his companion, puzzled by her expression.
Earlier outside the valley, Yan Meishan had realized some of her avatars were inexplicably missing. Initially, she thought they had been exposed and killed by the Great Xia officials due to their abductions of the Shangjing citizens.