Ling Chuxi laughed coldly to herself. She had already learned from old Vulture about the inside story of the so-called natural disaster in Hao Family Village. If Xiao Hanshui had nothing to do with this matter and really wanted to help them, why would old Vulture escape to a small heaven realm? Originally, she had some doubts about her own guess, but after hearing this, she was completely certain.
Looking at the scale of the village, there were at least a thousand families. It was not difficult to imagine how the Haojia village used to be so prosperous, but it was now destroyed and its people were homeless. Looking at the sanctimonious and fake mercy on Xiao Hanshui's face, Ling Chuxi felt even more disgusted. If it was not for the fact that she still had proper business to do, she really wanted to kill Xiao Hanshui with a sword and take revenge for the Haojia village.
