The night was deep, and silence prevailed. The cool evening breeze gently swayed a few fallen leaves to the ground. The bright crescent moon hung high in the sky, and no one noticed that the curve of the moon was slowly stained with a hint of red.

The Demon Clan was under the shadow of the red moon, emanating an aura of chilling murderous intent.

Atop a high platform, Liu Yi, dressed in a black robe, wore a grim expression. His eyes emitted dark demonic ...