"W-what is this? No way, everyone." Xuan Guanyin's eyes widened, and he knelt on the ground when he saw something in front of him.
It was a terrifying sight, there was blood everywhere, human limbs were splattered, and even the houses and buildings were all covered in blood.
Combined with the dark midnight atmosphere, and the screams that still rang out, this was like hell.
"They're all dead." Xuan Guanyin stared blankly, and said guiltily.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his expression was so terrible now, there was anger, sorrow, despair, and humiliation.
If it wasn't for his father massacring the Xiao family, none of this would have happened.
No, if it wasn't for the emperor ordering to slaughter of the Xiao family, this wouldn't be possible.
Even if he survived, many family members died, and buildings and houses were destroyed, his Xuan family would actually decline, not even belonging to the ancient family anymore.
