With the disappearance of the youth, the Song Mansion once again returned to tranquility.
However, this time, there were no buildings that stood erect. There were only ruins everywhere and corpses that could be seen everywhere. The air was still filled with the thick smell of blood, and the fresh blood dyed every inch of the Song Mansion red.
"Ye Wushuang, huh..." looking at the youth's previous location, Gu Xi muttered.
Waving his hand to dispel the spirit array, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
He had been trying his best to conceal the fact that his spirit energy was exhausted until the moment the youth left completely. The emptiness in his body caused his mind to spin for a moment.
However, he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the youth did not choose to continue the battle just now. Otherwise, he would have long fled.
