Within the mansion, the stench of blood permeated the air.
Both Shi Rushan and Shi Rulan, brother and sister, met ghastly deaths.
Looking at the tragic sight within the mansion, Wise Lord Zhenjun couldn't help but comment, "You acted a bit rashly. The kills were too swift."
Qi Yuan showed ruthless efficiency, uprooting the Mountain of Fate and effortlessly executing Shi Rushan and Shi Rulan.
"Hmm?"
"We should've asked if there were any more birds. I haven't even had a taste." Wise Lord Zhenjun glanced at Qi Yuan and contemplated gravely.
"There will be more opportunities in the future." Qi Yuan responded softly.
In his hand appeared a peculiar piece of small wooden gate.
This door, was the crutch of the Mountain of Fate, the Gate of Fate.
Shi Rulan was able to summon the projection of the Chaotic Avian by utilizing the Gate of Fate.
However, in Qi Yuan's eyes, this Gate of Fate simply represented the myriad of doors within the Windflow World.