The night is like water, and the waning moon is like a hook.
Despite the night, Qishan City is still ablaze with lights, revealing a prosperity and bustle that doesn't belong to this small border town.
The streets are filled with Jianghu heroes carrying swords and knives, among them, even those rare and powerful Awakening Vein Realm masters.
Ever since the news of Luo Cheng slaying Yun Tianyan spread, this otherwise inconspicuous small city has welcomed its moment of glory.
Warriors from all sides have gathered, and the inns in the city are nearly full.
A hundred miles outside Qishan City, there is a winding and narrow mountain road.
The surroundings of the mountain road are boundless mountains, and further away is the eerie and terrifying Black Cloud Mountain Range, pitch dark, occasionally with the sound of tiger roars and wolf howls, beneath a black moon and high winds, haunting and eerie.
