Suzhou and Hangzhou, an ancient city of five thousand years, had weathered the ravages of time and countless calamities and still remained intact to this day.
But now, rumors were abound in the city, throwing the hearts of its populace into disarray, as a massive number of civilians were fleeing beyond the city borders using various modes of transportation.
The reason was quite straightforward, just the day before, Yang Jian had obliterated a city, a city that was merely three thousand miles away from Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Mortals, though frail, were not lacking in intelligence; they could easily surmise that perhaps the next city to face Yang Jian's annihilation might be their own Suzhou and Hangzhou, where generations had resided.
Mountain and Water Manor.
Huang Fatty, Gu Beichen, thirty-six of the Death God's personal guards, of course, along with many former members of the Netherworld.