Within the Celestial Demon Canyon.
The powerhouses from the City Lord's Mansion, the Red Flame Army, the Four Great Clans, the Money Commerce Association, and other factions had all left their encampments. With grave expressions, they looked toward the entrance of the Celestial Demon Canyon.
Outside the canyon, a dense, dark mass of powerhouses was approaching.
Every powerhouse was dressed in mourning clothes. White elegiac couplets and funeral banners fluttered in the wind as nearly ten thousand members of the Qinghuo Gang turned out in full force.
Zhao Qinghuo rode atop a Tier Two Demon Beast, a Six-Eyed Spirit Lion. Clad in azure battle armor, his eyes held a cold, intimidating glint.
