In the middle of the day, two stars suddenly appeared in the sky of Jiyang City in Qingzhou.
The killing intent was faintly discernible.
Many citizens only felt the sky darken and had a faint illusion that the stars were shifting.
Then, everything returned to normal.
The moment just now seemed to be an illusion.
However, the transcendent being of Jiyang City could sense that two sharp sword lights had enveloped the entire sky of the city in that instant.
The psionic power that should have been flowing normally stopped at that instant.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be the weeping of a cuckoo as it was reflected from the psionic power.
"This is..." A knowledgeable person wondered. "A general has fallen!"
In Jiyang City, there happened to be a general who lived in seclusion.
The ancestor of the Wang family in Jiyang!
It was Wang Daoyuan!
He was a major-general a hundred years ago.