After breakfast, Lin Feng immediately left the county town.
Once outside the city, he unleashed Thousand Mile Divine Movement and reached Xiaohe Village in less than half an hour.
Xiaohe Village in the morning mist was terrifyingly quiet.
Only a few crows stood on the great willow tree in the village, cawing. Not a single human voice could be heard.
Lin Feng went home to take a look. The place had been rummaged through and left in complete disarray; it was obvious thieves had broken in.
The most valuable things in the house had been those few quilts, and they had all been taken. He had no idea who had done it.
Lin Feng's wealth was no longer what it had once been. He could hardly care about the few taels of silver it would cost to buy new quilts.
Lin Feng then went to Mr. Hong's home.
Mr. Hong's home was equally deserted. They had likely left the day before yesterday.
Lin Feng walked around Xiaohe Village without seeing a single person. He only found several fresh graves on the hill outside the village.
It seemed Xiaohe Village had been completely abandoned.
Lin Feng then went to nearby Qingshi Village.
There were people in Qingshi Village, but the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.
A woman was crying and cursing at the village entrance early that morning.
Her child had been forcibly handed over to the Heavenly Serpent Gang's Horse Bandits. The blow had been so devastating that she was somewhat mentally unstable.
Until the Heavenly Serpent Gang's Horse Bandits were eliminated, Qinghe County would never know peace.
Lin Feng asked around the village for a while and quickly found Mr. Hong's home.
Knock, knock. Lin Feng knocked on the courtyard gate.
His senior sister Yue'e's voice came from inside