Wu Kai carried the metal cage, humming a small tune as he walked quickly towards the mountains at the back of Qing Qiu.
There were a lot of the fox race in Qing Qiu along the way. When they saw the scene, they carefully dodged to the side.
They were keenly aware of who was inside the cage.
Xiao Yue, the Heaven’s Pride of Qing Qiu!
A goddess in the eyes of many!
Yet, she had fallen to such a state now.
Many people pitied her, but no one dared to resist.
In this period of time, the blood spilled in Qing Qiu could fill a river, many people had been murdered.
These people were all from Elder Du’s line, and they were all influential people in Qing Qiu.
However, in the fight for the leadership position, the losers saw their heads rolling and their blood filling rivers.
Since historical times, such things have occurred repeatedly.
The only difference was that Elder Du was really innocent.