Controlling the Dimension

In Zhuyan City, part of the Beihan Region.

Chen Fan was wearing a black robe and his black hair was loose. He seemed to be an ordinary person walking across the moat. He had been away for five months. Zhuyan City didn't look very much different. Countless people walked past him and he saw some cultivators on the way.

Still, all those cultivators had serious looks and seemed to be in a hurry, as if they were afraid of something.

Chen Fan arrived at the Mu family mansion. He was here to say goodbye to some of his friends in Zhuyan City before continuing his journey to the place where the Chinese had gathered. However, Chen Fan found the mansion in ruins.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan frowned.

He asked a random person.

"You don't know? A group of guards of the royal city came five months ago. They killed the Ancestral Patriarch of the Mu family and imprisoned the rest. I heard that none of their descendants escaped. It was awful!"