A quarter of an hour later.
The clan chief sent people to notify every household.
They had one hour to pack everything and settle all their affairs.
After that, the entire clan would evacuate.
Before the Enforcement Cultivators could spread the word through the streets, Xu Yuan hurried to the Restaurant and the Pill Recipe, packed up a huge amount of food, and brought it home.
"Father!" The two sisters ran over, cheering.
"Hungry? I brought lots of good food," Xu Yuan said with a smile.
He suddenly noticed terror spreading across their faces.
He turned around.
The sky was packed with fiery meteors.
They were flying in from the direction of Broken Cliff!
Faint words appeared:
"Blood Descendant Corruption activated!" “The attack of a large-scale destructive Mystic Art plunged the entire Clan into Annihilation.” "Please fend off the roving bandits (fake)."
Xu Yuan found that curious.
How could roving bandits be fake?
Were they hiding their identities?
His instincts said they were from the main branch of Torch Dragon Residence, but—
There was no need to come in swinging and killing right away.
Something felt off.
Xu Yuan took out the Formation Disc and turned the Defensive Array protecting the house up to full strength.
"Stay inside. You'll be fine."
He said this to the sisters, then shut the door, stood alone in the courtyard, drew his Long Sword, and silently watched the sky. Fire rained everywhere.
From the direction of the Ruins, Flaming Meteorites gradually appeared one after another, hurtling toward the town.
More and more kept coming.
Galacha had been right.
The Ruins weren't finished yet.
Shangguan Yun had said Torch Dragon Residence had arranged the Ruins specifically to deal with the side branches, but Xu Yuan felt some of the Ruins' power had already