Zhang Kui laughed heartily and left, walking away with swagger.
Inside the hall, it was deathly silent, with everyone's expressions varying.
Things developed too quickly; some people lowered their eyes and remained silent, pretending they hadn't seen anything, while others, upon reacting, looked at Xiahou Jie with a trace of disgust in their eyes.
In the chaotic demon infestation of Great Yu, the land was in turmoil, with warlords and bandits springing up like mushrooms, demons running rampant, and the world shrouded in darkness.
Emperor Qianyuan, Li Wuji, rose from obscurity, vanquished bandits and demons, and expended his life's energy to establish the Qian dynasty, allowing humanity to restore order and have a place to breathe.
But after a thousand years of the Qian's establishment, some things inevitably changed, and certain rules were inevitably broken.
