Chapter 1863

The bustling crowds on the streets were gone, and every house had its doors and windows tightly shut. The shops no longer had a dazzling array of goods and appeared lifeless. There were only small groups of experts—all disciples that Oliver dispatched from the sect. In addition, some ordinary people had no choice but to come out for supplies or livelihood. Although it was not a complete ghost town, it was not too far off. Even so, the few people who had no choice but to come out were constantly harassed by the sect disciples. Some were even beaten, scolded, or robbed on the streets. Andrius’ heart ached when he saw these scenes. This was Kiyoto, the economic, cultural, and political center of Florence! Now, it became a place where villains ran rampant. His fellow countrymen were now living extremely difficult lives. No, it was not living. They were merely surviving! Crack... Crack, crack... Andrius took a deep breath, his tightly clenched fists making popping sounds. Thes