Song Yiyan thought something would happen. When she returned to the big pine tree, something happened.
Nan Nan and Nian Chenchen were gone.
Song Yiyan had her Heavenly Eye. She stood on the peak of the mountain and saw a family in the village, they were covered in hatred and murderous intent.
At dawn, the people in the village were still in a deep sleep. It was very quiet.
The door of that house was closed. When Song Yiyan rushed over, she wanted to kick the door open but was pulled away by Ji Xing.
Ji Xing grabbed the woman and kicked the door open.
Fortunately, the door of this house was the same kind of wooden door as before, not a metal door. Otherwise, it really wasn't something that could be kicked open with a kick.
A breeze blew over, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood. The smell of blood seemed to carry with it warmth, it must not have been long.
