The next day, Qin Feng led the members of the Qin Family toward the City Lord's Mansion.
As they reached the entrance to the West Market, a group of people blocked their path.
CLANG! CLASH!
The glint of flashing blades filled the air, accompanied by piercing screams.
A large crowd, armed with swords and sabers, was locked in a vicious melee at the entrance to the West Market.
Splashes of blood sprayed across the West Market's crude, muddy, and potholed main road.
Pools of crimson blood formed in the ruts.
Hundreds of people charged back and forth, smashing through the flimsy earthen walls of the surrounding homes and bursting inside. Curses and agonized cries constantly echoed from within.
It was clearly a turf war between two major gangs in the West Market.
