Mo Na gazed at the towering skull pyramid, and his blood ran cold.
Four Mingxin Grandmasters... and very possibly five.
Five whole Mingxin Grandmasters!!
If he hadn't seen the skulls of the four kings with his own eyes, he would never have believed a single Mingxin Martial Artist could do such a thing.
Perhaps only that invincible Mingxin from Ximo, three thousand years ago, could be compared to Bai Yuan.
'Killing Mingxin masters as if they were dogs!'
Mo Na took a deep breath.
He thought, 'I'm never leaving the capital again.'
'The Profound People are simply too dangerous.'
According to eyewitnesses, Bai Yuan had brazenly stormed the Imperial Palace and beaten the Sovereign to death with his bare hands.
He didn't dare even imagine the scene.
In silence, Mo Na led his army away, never once looking back.
The clamor before the skull pyramid grew louder and louder.
It seemed Ximo would not know peace for the next decade.
...
A hundred li outside Lonely Wolf City.
