Plague viruses swirled about all over the sky, forming into a dark blue cloud that obscured the void and swallowed even the starlight and the pale gleam of the moon. All the Elders from the Yu Clan in Zhong Province, including Yu Miao, stood absentmindedly in midair, glancing blankly at the large force approaching from around them.
Yu Mu had brought with him Yu Huai and Yu He, his only son and grandson, but his spouse was not in sight. Apart from them, the surroundings were filled with thousands of elite soldiers who donned black leather armors, the private army the Yu Clan in Liangzhu had dispatched to support Yu Mu. In addition, there were over a dozen gray-haired old Oracles hovering in the sky with more than a thousand Oracles, all looking down at Yu Miao and his party, who were now trapped in the siege.
