"What... what's happening here?"
Staring at the blood-soaked ruins, the black-robed young man's eyes widened with shock on his face.
It hadn't been long since they left, how had it become like this?
A similar seriousness filled the face of Shenxuan Hongyang standing beside him.
It wasn't out of pity for the dead, rather the residual aura of the Great Dao felt vaguely familiar to him.
Where had he seen it before?
For a moment, his face also showed a puzzled expression.
Numerous figures flashed through his mind.
Then, his expression turned thoughtful as he murmured, "Could it be that person from before?"
Shenxuan Hongyang, pinching his chin, seemed uncertain.
At his words, the black-robed young man also hurriedly asked, "Hmm? Do you know who it was?"
Looking at Shenxuan Hongyang's thoughtful face, the black-robed young man felt baffled.
