"Yes, Eldest Master."
The One-Eyed Dragon quickly responded.
"Let's go."
Jiang Shi donned his conical hat, picked up the Wolf Fang Club, and mounted the black warhorse.
···
The morning sun rose.
The enormous city sprawled on the ground like a slumbering giant beast, its mouth wide open, swallowing the flow of passerby.
Outside the city walls, countless wanted posters were plastered densely. Many Jianghu people gathered around, shocked.
"The news is true, the Great Dragon Dynasty has been extinguished, and the Great Dragon Saint Master is to be executed today in Yuanlong City!"
"Meng Fang, the Grand Governor of Youzhou, personally led twenty thousand Iron Asura and forty thousand Black Banner Army, their momentum like a hot knife through butter, crushing the main forces of the Great Dragon Dynasty in one battle, killing the four Celestial Kings of the Great Dragon Dynasty, and capturing the Great Dragon Saint Master alive..."
"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"
