C258 The Wrath of Asura

The night deepened over Jinling City, and with it, the mood in the Pei Family Garden grew heavier.

"Sister-in-law, please, hand me the sword," Pei Nianci pleaded, her gaze fixed on Wang Ziqiong, who was clutching the blade, her face ashen and lips tightly pressed together.

As Nianci spoke, she reached for the sword in Ziqiong's grip, only to find her fingers locked around it, unyielding