"I don't believe it. Marquis Wu'an was so powerful—how could he possibly have died in battle?"
After the many forces of the Great Flame Dynasty received the news, they found it impossible to believe and even harder to accept.
"With Marquis Wu'an gone, who will protect us from now on?"
Without Li Xuancang, the Great Yan realm and its state were thrown into turmoil.
The common people were consumed by worry, constantly fearing an invasion by the Otherworldly Races. They could neither sleep nor eat in peace.
Yu Prefecture City, Guard Commander's Estate.
When the terrible news arrived, Father Li and Mother Li could not bear the blow and fainted on the spot.
Du Ruomei and Li Xiu also spent their days weeping, utterly lost and helpless.
Only after Zhang Tianlong and his two brothers secretly told them that the restrictions on their bodies remained and that Li Xuancang had not fallen did a faint glimmer of hope return to them.
The Li Family remained grief-stricken, but at least they had a sliver of hope.
Profound Heart Sect. Li Ling'er had already suppressed the grief in her heart.
"Brother is gone. I have to cultivate even harder and protect Father, Mother, and the others in his stead."
Li Ling'er's gaze was resolute, and she cultivated with even greater diligence from then on.
"Did you really die in battle?"
At Wenxin Academy, Pei Qingyuan still could not quite process it.
She could not believe that someone like Li Xuancang would die on the battlefield.
"What a pity."
The remnant soul's voice was filled with endless regret. Such a peerless monster had ultimately failed to grow to maturity.
After Bai Meng and the others returned to Yu Prefecture City, they cultivated like madmen.
The battle at Profound Heaven Sect had made them