Outside, there were no longer the high walls, deep courtyards, pavilions, and towers from her memories.
Instead, there was a vast ruin billowing black smoke.
Between the broken walls and crumbling ruins, one could vaguely make out many people dressed in Huangfu Family robes, lying in pools of blood, utterly lifeless.
Those loathsome faces that had once lorded it over them, beating and cursing them at every turn, had now become corpses.
"Dead? They're all dead?"
Hong Ling looked up at the sky.
Above the ruins, a tall young man hovered in midair. It was the young man she had encountered in Deep Space.
"Did he kill them all?"
"He's actually... this powerful?"
Although she had just witnessed Jiang Fan's miraculous methods, for a moment, she still found it difficult to connect this person with the young man she had berated in Deep Space.
The contrast was too stark!
While she was still dazed, Jiang Fan suddenly let out a cold shout from the air.
"Today, I'll seek justice for those departed souls..."
"I'll root out the tumors clinging to the common people..."
Hearing this, Hong Ling's heart and mind were violently shaken.
After hundreds of years of development, the social classes in Tianshu City had long since solidified beyond breaking.
She had never expected that one day, she would see a Martial Artist of immense power willing to fight for ordinary people.
Most unbelievable of all was this.
This person had even made her call him big brother.
For no reason she could explain, a surge of pride welled up inside Hong Ling.
Especially when she saw the high-and-mighty Ancestor Huangfu being smashed into the ground by Jiang Fan's fists, tossed around like a sandbag, an indescribable delight rose in her heart.
The other children cheered in unison when