The blow this time made Fei Hong feel disheartened. He was like a stray dog, wandering around aimlessly.
All of a sudden, he wanted to go home and see his old parents, whom he had not seen in ten years.
However, when he returned home, the scene in front of him made him break down!
Blood flowed like a river, and corpses covered the land!
All the people in the small village had been slaughtered by the people from the Purgatory Sword Sect!
His parents' bodies were left on the side of the road, almost eaten by the wild dogs in the mountains, and they emitted a pungent smell.
At this moment, Fei Hong's tense mind finally broke. He could not hold it in anymore and burst into tears.
He kneeled in front of his parents' bodies, dug a hole with both hands, and shakily buried his parents' bodies in it, one layer of yellow soil after another.
On this day, it rained heavily.
