The next day, news of the Black Wolf Guild's destruction spread like wildfire through the entire Black Plain City.
Everyone was stunned.
The Black Wolf Guild had ruled the city's underworld for years, feared by merchants and cultivators alike. Yet overnight, they had vanished — their compound reduced to ashes, their members slaughtered, and even their guild master, Hu San, dead.
People whispered in the streets, unable to believe it.
"Who could've done this?"
"They say it was Feng Yun who opened the new shop, the Cloud Treasure Pavilion."
"Impossible! The Black Wolf Guild had a quasi-emperor cultivator!"
"They say he had help from a mysterious sword expert. Some say it was the Sword Saint himself!"
The entire city trembled at the name.
