For the Sake of the Bigger Picture, Please Die (1)

In the bar, the atmosphere suddenly stiffened. 

A few months ago, Anonymous had killed three Grandmasters in a row. The number of Grandmasters in the Qingxuan Army had been reduced by half, and their morale had plummeted. 

For the past few months, the Flying Cloud Castle had been constantly attacking the city and forcing the Qingxuan Army to retreat. The situation was getting worse. The people in the capital were panicking and countless people were thinking about how to escape. 

The news that the Liang family's head had killed the enemy Grandmaster made cheers erupt in the bar 

"Everyone gets a free glass of wine. Eat and drink to your heart's content!" The manager's face was flushed red. 

The atmosphere became livelier, and many customers praised the manager's generosity. 

Jiang Ming was drinking alone, and his face showed a wry smile.