The Hu army from the north swept south, burning cities and massacring their people. The court fell into chaos, noble families fled south, and the land was filled with cries of grief.
Under the night sky, demons and ghosts roamed Southern Tang. Helpless commoners huddled in corners, trembling as they watched ghost fires drift through the air.
"There's a living person here..."
"Eat them... eat them..."
Despair showed on the faces of the refugees. Just then, a flash of snow-white light streaked through the dark.
"What a hassle. But since I've seen it, I can't just walk away."
The young man in fine clothes flicked the blood from his blade and smiled carelessly.
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