Lin Bai and Zhou Xi stared in astonishment at the Azure Dragon Inn, which had already been reduced to ruins. Among the wreckage, they saw numerous incomplete limbs and bloodstains, and Lin Bai could not tell whether the Liu Jiangxue sisters and Sun Yao had escaped the Azure Dragon Inn before the Black Hawk passed by.
The Black Hawk was far too fast. With a single beat of his wings, he could cover hundreds of miles. He had even deliberately slowed down; otherwise, flying at full speed, he could probably have swept across Arid Dragon City in the blink of an eye.
"Master, the Azure Dragon Inn was destroyed by the Demon Race. That Miss Sun Yao and the others..." Zhou Xi said in astonishment, worry clouding his face.
Lin Bai remained silent as he took out a Voice Transmission Token from his Storage Bag and sent out a transmission: "Sun Yao?" "Liu Jiangxue?" He sent messages to Sun Yao and Liu Jiangxue separately, hoping they had escaped this calamity and would respond to him in time.
Yet after the messages were sent, the two Voice Transmission Tokens were like stones sinking into the sea, without the slightest echo.
As time gradually passed, Lin Bai's expression grew increasingly grim, and his eyes gradually sharpened.
Only then did Lin Bai realize that war showed mercy to no one. Whether one was a martial artist from Arid Dragon City or merely passing through it, once one was caught up in this war—especially a clan war between the Demon Race and humanity—no one would bother to investigate who one was. As long as one belonged to an opposing clan, one was an enemy.
Lin Bai had come to Shanzhou without intending to take part in the war between the Demon Race and humanity