SCREECH!
From the depths of the Prince Manor came an eerily shrill scream. The majestic spiritual energy of the Candle Cloud Realm surged like a tsunami, spreading across the entire northern part of the city.
The burning grand hall, caught in the repercussions, collapsed completely with a thunderous roar.
Li Ang raised his hand to touch his forehead. The skin at his brow had been nicked by the sharp Sword Intent, oozing a fine line of blood.
"Heh."
He let out a faint smile. He knew how grief-stricken the Candle Cloud Sword Sect expert hidden deep within the Prince Manor must be. Yet, what use was it?
The greatest advantage of a noble family was its singular focus on the clan, effectively having a family but no state allegiance. All its members were united, prioritizing the family's survival above all else. But their greatest disadvantage was also that everything was prioritized for the family's survival.
