The West Mountain Collection was in a state of chaos and disorder.
Fully armed squads rudely knocked down or smashed open the doors of households, barging in to conduct searches.
Some people of the West Mountain Collection endured in silence, allowing themselves to be ransacked, while others refused to submit and rose up in resistance.
Thus, roars, screams, and the clash of weapons sounded in different places.
A Martial Artist with disheveled hair leapt over the wall to escape, but ended up being chased down and hacked to death before getting far.
The splattered blood stained the snow on the ground, presenting a particularly shocking sight!
And these scenes were all clearly seen by the Red-eyed Crow soaring high in the sky.
Screech～
It let out a low cry and dove down to perch on a tall tree.
It coldly observed the chaotic gathering.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan shifted his attention away from the Servant Spirit.
West Mountain Collection was no longer livable!
