The air of Guangzhou City is still thick with smoke, while surging dark currents have begun to merge and form in places like Lingnan and Min State.
In teahouses, docks, inns, and Taoist temples, figures clad in various attires and speaking with different accents are bustling about, weapons at their sides and eyes sharp like eagles.
In the Taoist temple on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the curling smoke rises gently from the incense burner in the side hall.
Daoist Qingwei, clad in a yellow Daoist robe and carrying an ancient sword, is speaking to fellow Taiyi Sect members and several Jianghu guests. Although his voice is not loud, each word is clear:
