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Amid the billowing smoke and dust, cries of agony rang out within the Galie Clan, but they soon fell silent again.
The commotion within the Galie Clan naturally did not escape the notice of Wutan City's local forces and the outside factions that had yet to leave.
They all set out from their respective locations and rushed toward the Galie Clan, wanting to see who had struck first against them.
Xiao Yan activated Explosive Step, his figure leaving an afterimage across the night sky as he darted into the Galie Clan at incredible speed.
The Galie Clan was now nothing but ruins. Its once-imposing gatehouse had shattered into rubble, the beams and pillars of the main hall lay strewn across the ground, and several fires still burned amid the wreckage, crackling softly.
The corpses of Galie Clan disciples littered the ground. Some lay in corners, some were pinned beneath broken stones, and some had been frozen in running poses, only to have their lives taken the instant the shockwave struck.
The weaker disciples had not even left corpses behind. Under the terrifying heat of Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, they had been burned directly to ash, leaving only patches of scorched black marks on the ground.
Xiao Yan's Soul Power spread from between his brows, sweeping through the Galie Clan's ruins.
He inspected every section, leaving no corner unchecked.
Xiao Yan understood better than anyone that if weeds were not pulled out by their roots, they would grow again with the spring breeze.
He had never been someone who showed mercy to his enemies. Since he had acted, he would do it thoroughly.
"Interesting. He actually survived that attack?"
Xiao Yan's Soul Power soon locked onto a spot within the Galie Clan ruins.
It was where the