It was night.
Baijiang City.
As one of the three super-large cities in Yan Country, the city was still orderly, seemingly unaffected by the outbreak of the Beast Tide.
However, at the entrance of the city, there was a long line of people waiting to enter.
Fortunately, even in the deep night, the entry process was still ongoing. Unfortunately, not everyone was qualified to enter the city; in fact, only a very few made it through the screening.
The Qin Family, as one of the few prominent families in Yan Country, was located in this city.
At this moment, quite a few people were gathered in the Qin Family's hall.
"The Song Family really shot themselves in the foot this time." An elder on the right side picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and said with a smile.
