At the borders of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Wasteland, the townships were in disarray, but they prospered due to the booming trade of materials extracted from wild beasts and the warriors travelling south to chase their dreams. As of now, whether the people were indoors or outdoors, everyone in town felt a chill being sent down their spines. It wasn't the freezing cold of the harsh weather, but the chill of fear that made their hair stand on end. It was the chill of having a sword hanging over your head, ready to fall at any moment.
What happened? Were powerful warriors having a fight-off nearby, or has a mighty wild beast run past the area? Young Liu Gu who was watching the Vertical Wing Talkshow earnestly shuddered. He stood out unconsciously and walked to the windows.
"What is that?" Liu Gu sputtered out. with just a glance, his face was filled with horror.
