Chapter 618: The Pitch-Black Night

The night was pitch-black, with a biting wind. Southern Chu, typically calm at night, was instead teeming with hidden turmoil. From a bird's eye view, beneath the dark night, shadowy figures moved stealthily through ancient cities, pavilions, taverns, and shops. Bloodshed erupted suddenly in almost every location. Just as Frank Yale anticipated, the intelligence networks of Venturer Sanctity and Sturdy Sun Sect sprang into action, launching ghostly operations against the Green Cloud Sect’s intelligence...