The sound of the car door closing was very light.
Lu Fengxuan carefully surveyed her surroundings, the dilapidated streets, the air filled with a burnt and choking smell.
Half of the high-rise building ahead had been destroyed by explosions, with dried bloodstains on the road, emitting a foul and sickening odor.
One could imagine how a sudden outbreak of violence had thrown the innocent people into panicked and helpless flight, fleeing while watching their companions fall victim around them.
The scenes of ruin before her eyes told her that the cruelty of that day was far more terrifying than what had been reported in the news.
Lu Fengxuan took a step forward, her hands constantly sweating, nervously swallowing twice.
They walked for roughly ten minutes, and then another destroyed hotel building came into view.
"Madam, this seems to be..." Qin Sen stopped abruptly, looking at the map in his hand.
