Before them lay a field of ruins. The once-magnificent buildings were now just a collapsed heap on the ground, and the air was thick with the heavy scent of blood.
Standing beside him, Chu Lingjun couldn't help but furrow her brows at the sight. Her mouth fell slightly open, her pretty face a mask of shock. She had never imagined the Guiyuan Academy would suffer such a catastrophe.
"No... How could this be?" Long Chen muttered, his face filled with disbelief, utterly unable to believe his eyes.
"Long Chen!" Chu Lingjun quickly grabbed his hand, about to offer some comfort, but he tore his hand away and vanished in a flash.
He raced toward the Guiyuan Academy's grounds at top speed. When he landed, the scene before him struck him with a devastating blow. Countless bodies of Guiyuan Academy disciples lay strewn across the ground. Bright red blood had stained the earth crimson.
