Jiangnan City, Biyun Pavilion.
Ye Xuan was leaning on the soft sofa, watching a replayed program on television, his face expressionless, betraying no hint of his inner thoughts.
Only the occasional frown on his brow proved that Ye Xuan was not at peace.
In the television broadcast,
a meteor shower of extreme rarity streaked across the sky from east to west, the blood-colored meteors exceptionally dazzling, prompting the excited host to shout and fabricate tales, claiming this meteor shower was a spectacle seldom seen in a thousand years.
Turning off the television with a flick of his hand, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He had already watched this replayed program three times.
Others might not know what these meteor showers were, but Ye Xuan was certain that this particular one was comprised of Blood Souls and Mutant Beasts that had escaped from the Blood Sea Battlefield.