Thick smoke continuously billowed into the sky. Luokong City no longer possessed its former prosperity. In merely one day, corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like a river.
The once bustling streets were now filled only with all manner of corpses...
A streak of white light appeared before Xiao Yi Xian in the sky. Her entire body was covered in bloodstains, and her aura was somewhat weak. This person was none other than Fu Ya, who had disappeared for several hours!
Seeing the battered and bruised Fu Ya, Xiao Yi Xian could not help but smile bitterly. "You've worked hard. Escaping after facing a Dou Zong is already incredibly impressive."
A trace of shock flashed through Fu Ya's eyes upon hearing that. She then glanced at the old man and said calmly, "The remaining people in this city have all left. They've retreated toward the neighboring town."
Upon hearing Fu Ya's words, Zhou Chen's eyes lit up. The image of his own "granddaughter" surfaced in his mind, and he cupped his hands toward Xiao Yi Xian. "Miss Lin, allow this old man to take his leave first!"
Xiao Yi Xian naturally understood the feelings of Zhou Chen, whose aura was somewhat unstable. She nodded.
After bidding farewell to his old friend and thanking Fu Ya, Zhou Chen transformed into a streak of light and headed toward the neighboring town.
Only after he had completely left did Fu Ya ask curiously, "Senior, how did you know the person who stopped me was a Dou Zong expert?"
Xiao Yi Xian smiled upon hearing this. "I learned it from information I obtained earlier. The origin of this incident may lie with Soul Hall."
"Soul Hall?"
At this moment, both Fu Ya and Liu Yan were confused. They had never heard of Soul