Pingjiang City.
The bustling street was lined with trees, casting shadows like smoke.
Zhou Dao and Wang Xiaoyi had just returned and heard many people chatting about the same thing.
"I heard that some days ago, the experts of the Demon Control Department encountered a tough foe and suffered heavy casualties, with many people dead."
"I heard it from my great uncle's cousin's father-in-law's nephew who said that it has something to do with the Yuan Family."
"What? Wasn't the Yuan Family destroyed? How can there still be remnants of them outside?"
"Weren't the Yuan Family and the Sacrificial Ghost Sect close? This time, the Sacrificial Ghost Sect took revenge for the Yuan Family, taking the lives of dozens from the Demon Control Department."
"That's really brutal. Aren't they afraid of death?"
Zhou Dao listened to the discussions in every alleyway, giving a knowing smile.