C1830 The Chief Was like This

The silence was eerie.

In front of the Weapon Martial Hall, time seemed to stand still.

Every eye was fixed in our direction, every person rooted to the spot, the silence complete.

The mood was surreal to an extreme.

Gasps rippled through the crowd as they caught sight of the Heavenly Souls clutched in Bai Yeh's palm.

"Heaven... Heavenly Souls? Did he..