"I can't believe it, after all my efforts, I, Li Muyang, ended up right back where I started..."
"Became a loner."
Atop the ruins of Yunxiao City, Li Muyang muttered to himself with a somewhat melancholy expression.
He had visited Yunxiao City merely as a stopover to witness the condition of the place.
Indeed, as others had said, the entire Yunxiao City had been burned to the ground.
Yan Xiaoru was nowhere to be found, and her vicious reputation as a cruel witch was spreading throughout the cultivator community.
Gathering the disciples of the Refinement Demon Sect on a pretense of trust, then annihilating them all in one fell swoop... such behavior was considered ruthless even by demonic standards.
From now on, it was unlikely that any sect would dare to take in Yan Xiaoru.
After all, who would want to associate with a madwoman who turned on her own people?
Li Muyang stood outside the ruins of Yunxiao City for a long while, before finally sighing and walking away.