Bibi Dong, Farewell to Yu Xiaogang

The Star Luo Empire had become a living hell. Aside from the border regions that had not been heavily irradiated by the array, and a few Soul Masters with powerful vital energy, there were barely any people left.

Even Soul Masters with powerful vital energy—even Soul Emperors and Soul Saints—felt as though their bodies had been hollowed out.

Their faces were pale, and their Soul Power was difficult to sustain.

Because Ning Rongrong had intervened, the Blood River God-Slaying Array had completely collapsed. Yet the horrifying devastation it had caused was not so easily dispelled.

In a small city on the border of the Star Luo Empire.

"Teacher Flender, what exactly happened to the Star Luo Empire?" A bearded young man who did not look particularly rough asked weakly. He was Oscar.

"I don't know either!" Flender and the others had promptly used Soul Skills to resist the corrosive blood-red aura in the sky. Together with the Golden Iron Triangle's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they had barely withstood the damage.

Aside from Qin Ming and one or two teachers whose reactions had been too slow, the rest had survived.

Looking at the "wounded remnants" on his side, Flender's voice could not help but carry a note of weariness.

"Zhu Zhuqing told us to leave the Star Luo Empire for the Heaven Dou Empire. Perhaps she foresaw something!"

The members of Shrek had long since scattered in all directions.

In truth, after Zhu Zhuqing ascended the throne, they had vaguely guessed that Dai Mubai's death was likely connected to her. But there was no point in bringing it up now.

And because of these matters, they had gradually drifted apart.

Tang San aside, Tang San had his own plans.

Flender only wanted to find somewhere to retire and settle down in