The gentle breeze lifted Li Huowang's hair as he stood there, holding a bloody dice head in his right hand, while beside him lay the headless corpse of the Da Liang National Master.
In the past, he disguised himself very well, but since Li Huowang found out, and since Huangfu Tiangang was a needle stabbed in by the San Qing, he couldn't be left alive.
However, at this moment, his attention was entirely away from the dead dice body, as he stood on the Capital City wall, gazing intently at the chaos below.
Even standing this high, he could still feel the thick evil qi below; it was tainted, the entire Capital City was completely tainted.
The Capital City was in utter chaos, everyone could draw a sword over the slightest disagreement, the entire order seemed on the brink of collapse, with everyone's hearts filled with excessive hostility.
