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Chapter One: Night Invasion of the Brothel

"Ding ding ding," the sound of the night watchman's gong echoed through the deserted street. "Dry weather, be careful with fire!" "It's midnight!"

Brother Wang's brow twitched, his eyes seeming to widen for a moment. He whispered, "Brothers, it's almost time. Check your gear, we're leaving in a quarter of an hour!"

At this moment, our group of fourteen was gathered in an ordinary house in Liangcheng, all dressed in night clothes. Everyone's faces were solemn, and the air was filled with a sense of oppression. At Brother Wang's command, everyone began checking their belongings, and the room finally felt a little more alive, even though we had already checked ourselves several times without realizing it.

I adjusted the black headscarf on my head; it was soaked with sweat because of the summer heat, and I straightened my chest. I bent down, re-tied my leg wraps, and re-stitched my dagger. These simple movements made me feel breathless; indeed, the enemy was too powerful.

A year ago, Murong Long, the long-lost master of the Moon Palace, reappeared in the martial world. In just a few months, he swept through the four great families of Jiangnan, the thirteen gangs of Taihu Lake, and other major forces, conquering cities and seizing territories with unstoppable momentum. Murong Long possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and was ruthless, lewd, and unpredictable, with numerous evil masters under his command. In every sect he conquered, all the male members were slaughtered, and the young women were all abducted and used as sex slaves.

I received a distress call from the Nangong family, but when I arrived, Nangong Manor was nothing but a trampled ruin. From the entrance to the interior, the corpses of Nangong family men lay densely packed, blood flowing like rivers, and resentment filling the air. In the main hall, I witnessed an even more horrific scene. Nangong Miao, the head of the Nangong family, was beheaded, his head severed from his body. His head, rolling on the ground, had eyes wide open in horror. Beyond his vision, the naked corpse of Madam Nangong was suspended from a beam, arms and legs together. A knife had ripped open her abdomen, revealing her genitals, exposing pink, alluring flesh, seemingly still dripping with milky semen and blood. Her upper body was covered in a layer of white, viscous paste, but her face was frozen in a smile, as if she had died in extreme pleasure. I remember kneeling on the ground, vomiting, my vision blurring... but only for a moment. These memories flashed through my mind like sparks. Shifting my gaze, I saw that calm and beautiful face again, bearing a striking resemblance to Madam Nangong.

Yes, Nangong Hong, the only man from the Nangong family to escape this calamity, Nangong Miao's second son, my junior brother. If he hadn't been in seclusion at his sect that day, and if his martial arts were superior to mine, even superior to our master's, and superior to his father's, the Nangong family might have faced a different fate.

"Junior brother, this mission is extremely dangerous. Actually… you don't have to go," I remember mentioning this to him many times before tonight.

But all I received was silence. Nangong Hong, the once dashing and carefree young master, was now nothing but coldness and hatred.

I never mentioned the deaths of his father and mother to him. By the time he arrived, we had already washed away the most tragic memories. Yet he only glanced at the destroyed manor from afar before turning and leaving, but I seemed to see endless pain and hatred in his eyes.

From then on, we brothers all joined the secret organization "Heavenly Punishment." "Heavenly Punishment" had only one principle: to slaughter all the evil followers of the Moon Palace by any means necessary.

Regardless of who was behind us…

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