บท 485: Hand Her Over

Sikong Planet's eastern region, in a hidden manor.

No one knew that this place was actually one of Shuntian Prefecture's larger bases on Sikong Planet.

That is, until the crown prince of Northern Mo completely expunged this area with a force comparable to that of thunder.

The originally elegant courtyard had turned into a bloody mess. A hundred people from the Hidden Pavilion, who were all experts level-12 and above, had enacted a one-sided slaughter.

When it was daybreak, clusters of flames were burning indistinctly inside the manor. The thousand plus people inside the whole manor had died, all except for one last person.

The manor lord was forced to kneel before a black-clothed youth. With bloodshot eyes, he clawed at the ground until his fingers were bleeding, and he demanded furiously, "Why."

"Hand her over." That person had turned his back to him apathetically and only threw these three words at him coldly.