Broken swords and sabers were everywhere on the incomplete ground.
Corpses and remains were extremely tragic.
This was a mark left behind by protecting the Mortal Realm. It was an indelible wound that the invaders had brought to this land.
War and invasion would always bring endless disaster and suffering to the people of a region.
This was something that time could not erase.
This kind of pain could not be washed away by the passage of time.
However, in this world where the strong preyed on the weak, as long as there were considerable benefits, war and invasion would never stop.
This was also why Ning Chenxin's dream was basically impossible to achieve.
Such an ideal might exhaust Ning Chenxin's life…
And it was on this scarred land that a red phantom was flying quickly!
Dozens of kilometers behind her, an aura that was hidden to the point that ordinary people could not detect followed closely.
