Stone Village.
All around were helpless cries and roars, as Li Catcher's group wielding broadswords roamed the village like ruthless butchers, leaving swathes of blood wherever they struck.
"Big brother, almost everyone is dead," said a gaunt thin man.
The leader, a fat man, glanced around, amid the crackling sounds of sparks, faint cries for help still audible.
The fat man violently slapped the thin man on the head.
"If the boss finds out, see if you'll still be alive, the boss said not to leave any survivors!"
"We absolutely can't let the news of the Golden Red Feather's emergence here get out!"
A figure in black emerged from the ruins.
"Golden Red Feather..." Piji's voice was especially somber in that moment, "What is it?"
"The Golden Red Feather is—" The fat man was about to reply but suddenly stopped himself. Clenching the long sword in his hand, he stared at Piji, "Who are you?!"
