At this moment, Fuchao City, having embraced the nightfall, was officially revealing its moniker as the "Jiangnan Night Star."
The Blood Control Sect's residence wasn't far and the elders here had not chosen to set it up in a very conspicuous location; rather, it was situated in quite a secluded area.
After all, even the Blood Control Sect itself didn't plan on recruiting any disciples through visibility.
What decent person would join the Blood Control Sect? As for the indecent, they would find their way in even if they had to block the doors, so it's just as well to save some money and make do with a remote place.
A whole street of blood-red lanterns cast a red light that seemed somewhat unsettling; while merely turning a corner, the adjacent streets appeared diametrically opposite.
If every other street outside represented the overt prosperity of Fuchao City, then the street where Liang Yi and his companions were now was surely the embodiment of the city's dark underbelly.
