"Patriarch Dongmen, you're the only ones left."
"This... How can this be possible?" Dongmen Yuu said in disbelief.
"What's so impossible about it? In the face of the Great Trend, the other Noble Families had no choice but to comply. What, did the Dongmen Family really think it could hide?"
Qin Ya's tone was laced with indifference, his eyes glinting with a cold light sharper than any blade. It sent a chill down Dongmen Yuu's spine.
"Impressive tactics, Inspector Qin."
At that moment, a resonant voice, brimming with energy, emanated from deep within the Dongmen Family's estate.
BOOM...
From atop a high tower, a brilliant white light erupted. An old man in a white robe then appeared before Qin Ya. His face was ancient, his wrinkles so deep they looked as if they could trap a fly, yet his aura was powerful enough to overwhelm the tens of thousands of Martial Artists present.
This man's Cultivation was unfathomably profound!
