When the fire in Black Rock City finally stopped, Tang Zhen brought Xiao Rui and the others into the city.
After the raging fire, the originally majestic and tall Black Rock City had been completely reduced to ruins!
The pungent smell of smoke made it difficult for people to breathe. Wherever they walked, they would stir up a cloud of dust.
The interior of the building was full of burn marks, and it was charred black. One could no longer see its former glory.
After seeing this scene, Xiao Rui couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Personal grudges aside, he had lived in Black Rock City for many years. It would be a lie to say that he did not have any feelings for it.
Tang Zhen patted little Rui's shoulder as a form of comfort. However, he didn't say anything and just walked in the direction of the basement.
