North Suburb of East Sea City.
Amidst a villa that had collapsed halfway, several homeless people were disassembling gathered tables and chairs to feed the fire in front of them for warmth.
In the shadows not far behind them, Lin Xing's figure slowly emerged.
The spiritual thoughts in his mind surged forth, transforming into a delicate net that swept over the entire villa area.
Collapsed walls, overgrown weeds, ants scurrying in the floorboards, and basements soaked in various sewage all emerged before his eyes.
Besides that, he could see buildings split open, cars flattened, and security doors ripped apart as if by beasts...
All signs indicated that this place had once experienced a fierce battle, turning the whole villa district into ruins.
Yet within these ruins, there were still some intact rooms where homeless people could shelter themselves from the wind and the rain.
At that moment, Lin Xing's gaze shifted slightly, "Found it."
