On the other side, Gu Chen, covered in dust, had been traveling day and night and finally returned to Yongxue City a few days later.
At this moment, inside Yongxue City, after several fierce battles, it was a scene of desolation with broken walls and ruins everywhere.
The dark red blood stained the ground, while an unyielding stench of blood permeated the air. It was evident the recent fighting in Yongxue City had been particularly brutal.
The atmosphere throughout Yongxue City was extremely oppressive and gloomy. The sky was full of dark clouds, and vast swathes of them loomed over Yongxue City as if heralding a torrential downpour, darkening the heavens to their limits.
Seeing this, Gu Chen furrowed his brows, an ominous feeling rising in his heart.
Thus, he hurriedly made his way toward the convergence of the distinct auras he sensed.