Bab 1013: Demon Breaking Golden Cymbal Music

Boom!

When that messenger pigeon was sent, in the blink of an eye, an army gathered together near Class One Hall's headquarters!

Class One Hall did not react slowly to this either! Tens of thousands of people surged out of the restaurant or the headquarters. 

In the span of a breath, the two greatest factions of power in Beijing mingled together at the streets or near the headquarters. 

The people from Class One Hall and Wind Assault Tower acted like they were enemies in their past lives. They glared at each other and sized up each other hostilely. They looked like sulphur and saltpeter that were mixed together. 

Creak! Creak!

The sound of bows being drawn rose from the depth of Class One Hall's headquarters.