"Boom! Boom!"
The sounds of explosions were incessant as building after building collapsed amidst the blasts, screams of agony, cries for help, and sobbing merged into one. People scrambled in every direction as vague, dark figures wielding blood-stained swords reaped live after live, painting the entire scene red.
In those collapsing buildings, the cries and calls for help of children echoed, but the scene was dominated by slaughter.
Were these all his loved ones? Deep in his heart, Ye Wutian yearned to reach out and rescue them from danger. However, he could only watch helplessly as these scenes flashed before his eyes...
"Hurry and organize the rescue!" Liang Xuhui exclaimed, snapping everyone back to reality.
Zhao Lihong's body went limp and she collapsed into Tang Weiwen's arms, while Tang Weiwen himself was stunned, staring blankly at the now-ruined restroom.
