C137 Great Yu's King of Nanling

On the deserted street, Jiang Dao rode a towering steed, leading his followers to the homes of their fallen comrades. Trailing behind them were two lengthy chains, and at their ends, a bloodied figure was dragged along. His clothes were in tatters, blood seeping from his pores, painting him crimson as he was pulled across the ground, his agonized screams drawing the gaze of many factions