After patiently waiting in the quiet room below to confirm the terrifying man was truly gone, Qi Yun finally made his move.
He stealthily activated his Breath-Concealing Bead and used Gathering Form and Scattering Qi, transforming into a thin wisp of air. He then drifted up the violently destroyed passageway.
Several minutes later, he returned to the lowest floor of Wanyan Building.
The sight before him made his eyes narrow.
The gate, forged from Divine Gold—once thick, sturdy, and covered in a dense web of Magic Patterns—was now brutally torn and twisted into a pile of scrap. Remnants of its broken patterns flickered on the metal heap, which lay scattered on either side.
Wanyan Building, once merely a place of debauchery and chaos,
had now become a true Chaotic Scene!
The overwhelming stench of blood, so thick it was almost impossible to breathe, assaulted his senses.
