The money invested initially is slowly reaching the break-even point.
Nowadays, the Imperial Flag Sect has quietly become the dominant force in West City. Although there are no large families in West City, there are still quite a few small-scale powers, most of them are scattered individuals coming together, ranging from a dozen to fifty or sixty members.
In the past two months, there have been no disturbances; those who attempted to stir up trouble were brutally suppressed by Huo Xi and Chu Tiange.
As night falls, the vast, expansive sky is covered with swirling clouds, no stars, no moon, the fierce wind causing branches to sway violently, shadows flickering like specters.
As the night deepens, the lively West City gradually quiets down, the shops on both sides have closed, and the surrounding area is plunged into calm darkness.
