Gong Huiyu instinctively lifted his head to see a petite figure upon that flash of light in the sky.
A delicate young girl was flying on a sword as she surveyed the entire scene.
Within seconds, Gong Huiyu had guessed her identity. He immediately stood up and gazed up at that young girl.
"You have finally returned." A smile bloomed across Gong Huiyu's lips.
Ji Fengyan had just rushed over from the Forest of Freedom. She never expected to be greeted with such a scene at her return.
Both the outside and inside of Fu Guang City were in complete disarray. Linghe and the gang were caught in a fierce battle with a bunch of muscular monsters atop the chaotic wall. She could see bloodstains all over the inside of the city as the residents were all engaged in a fighting frenzy. The night breeze brought the stinging smell of blood to her nostrils.
Gong Huiyu's voice drifted into her ears. She instinctively turned around and was stunned by the source of that voice.
Gong Zhiyu?
