Having finally found the place, the scene before him had already changed drastically to the point of unfamiliarity.
The mountain gate of the Spring and Autumn Pavilion had completely collapsed, and the various halls and houses on the mountain had also been burned down. Despite being covered by heavy snow, he could still see the horrific black scorch marks everywhere.
Shen Luo then glanced at the blue stone flat where he used to live, which was also burnt to ashes.
Finally, he lit three sticks of incense at the important relics of the Pavilion, such as the mountain gate, the Hall of Heavenly Kings, and the Jade Emperor Hall. After paying his respects, he left the mountain.
On his way back, he secretly thought that if he had the chance in the future, he would surely rebuild the Spring and Autumn Pavilion on this site.
By the time he returned to Chunhua County Town, it was early the next morning.
