Blood-Red World

This was a blood-red world. To be precise, it was more like hell.

Severed limbs!

Chaotic ruins!

Shattered remains!

White bones piled high!

Most eye-catching of all was the blood moon hanging high in the sky.

How crimson was that blood moon!

With such a scene, no one would believe it was anything but hell.

This was hell, without a doubt.

"Jishi... we're here... Jishi... we're here..."

Just as Qin Jishi was still stunned by the sight before him, a faint voice reached him.

"Shiqing's voice?"

"Shiqing!"

Qin Jishi frowned and looked into the distance.

Not far ahead stood a town in utter ruin.

With a single glance, he could tell it had likely endured a brutal war.

Qin Jishi did not move immediately. Instead, he released his divine sense. Only after confirming there was no danger nearby did he head toward that town.

From the moment Qin Jishi arrived here, he had felt uncomfortable all over.

Even though he had not detected the slightest danger around him, that intense discomfort had not faded. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger.

He steadied his mind.

As Qin Jishi drew closer to the town, his nerves tightened further.

For some reason, Qin Jishi always felt that something was waiting for him within that town.

A short while later!

Qin Jishi arrived outside the town. He did not enter directly, instead standing where he was and observing it for a moment.

"Jishi... where are you? We... we're here."

"Jishi!"

"Jishi!"

"..."

As Qin Jishi stood there looking around, that voice sounded again.

Qin Jishi: "..."

He could be certain that the voice belonged to Shiqing.

But!

What did "we" mean?

Could there be someone else here besides Shiqing?

That person had to be someone with a close relationship to him. Otherwise, Shiqing would