C540 The Evil Cultivator Asked for Trouble

Chiang Jin hadn't gone far when he noticed the sky above a small town ahead ablaze with fire, as if a boundless well of resentment had coalesced anew.

Suddenly, the brooding clouds above morphed into a hideous human visage, laughing maniacally down at the town. A crimson mist of blood rose up and was drawn into the gaping maw of the cloud-formed face.

"This is intriguing