At dawn, a gray-robed man walked in an alley. He turned to look at a residence. With a gentle nudge, he silently obliterated the locked door.
"Oh?" The elder who was sweeping in the yard looked up in puzzlement. He saw that his door had already disappeared. Dust floated around as the gray-robed man walked in.
"Answer me." The gray-robed man's voice was hoarse as he looked at the old man with his green eyes. "Which country, state, and city is this?"
A thick demonic aura enveloped the old man.
The old man's eyes lost their luster as he said in a daze, "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu State, Eastcalm Prefecture City."
The gray-robed man continued to walk into the residence, while the old man collapsed to the ground, dead.
Creak. Another door opened, and a middle-aged man stretched his back and walked out. At the same time, he shouted, "Dad, Dad…"