The streets of Bright Jade City were no longer bustling and flourishing like before. Every now and then, an armed patrol would go by, casting investigative glances at the few people who still dared to stick their heads out of their houses. Ling Tian could astutely see that within the patrols there were people consisting of two different factions, with totally different attitudes and behaviors.
One faction was a group of soldiers dressed in deep yellow colors, but their attitudes were incomparably depressing, and they constantly let out terrified as well as uneasy looks on their faces. While they looked like they were patrolling the area, judging by their pushover looks, they would be more suited if one said that they were just passing by.
