By the Xia Yu River, a ruthless massacre is underway.
The current chief of the Old Shang in the Golden Wolf Han Court harbors treacherous intentions, aiming to rebel, and is swiftly suppressed by the Flying Phoenix Army stationed in Meng Province. Now it's in the final stage of the annihilation.
"Most of the experts of the Golden Wolf Han Court have already perished in the previous purge. To think that these remnants can raise a flag of revolt is sheer delusion."
Mo Guming glanced at the ongoing slaughter and said to the image manifested on the array plate beside him, "Daoist Qingyu, if the turmoil you mentioned in the grassland refers to these insignificant foes, then there's no need to speak further."
Mo Guming has always disliked this mysterious white-haired Daoist. When Qing Yu was still in Northern Zhou, the Demon Sword Dao rarely interacted with him. Now that he's left Northern Zhou, Mo Guming doesn't bother to hide his displeasure.
