After the war
Avaricious capital.
The dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing the horizon.
The first rays of the morning light shone on the imperial capital after the long night. Buildings collapsed everywhere, the long streets collapsed, and livestock and rare beasts ran around in panic. The common people came out of their hiding places and saw that their homes, which had been peaceful and working in peace yesterday, had changed overnight. After a short silence, someone began to cry and cry, and the calls for relatives rose and fell.
Many cultivators didn't care about their fatigue. They cleaned houses, roads, and treated their injured companions. As they busied themselves, a sense of depression quickly spread.
In the sky that was not completely lit up, a tall and majestic figure stood quietly and looked down at this scene. His face behind his twelve-tasseled robes was full of anger.
The Wu Shi villa had always been vicious and cunning, committing all kinds of evil.