Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fifty kiloters away, Broad Crossing City…
At noon, Flower Willow Street on the west side of the city was abuzz with excitent. Idle people were running around the wine shops and theaters, talking about the news that ca overnight.
“Sect Master Cheng of the Iron Buddha Ridge has been killed…”
“Who is so bold…”
In a small inn where Jianghu people stayed, ‘Mountain Collapsing Tiger’ Wang Chengjing was standing in front of a window and observing the situation on the street. Second Wang, a short and stocky man, was fiddling with flying knives, white ash, and other sinister items at a table.
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