The mist shrouds the sky, yet the Immortal Ruins remain.
After many years, Zhao Sheng steps onto the long street once more, finding the shops on either side to be in shambles, smashed and chaotic. The ground has become pitted and uneven, with more than a dozen large craters scattered across the street, presenting a terrifying sight.
It is clear that this street has gone through an astonishing and fierce battle in the past.
Zhao Sheng takes a few steps, bending down to pick up a stone the size of a fist from the ground and places it into the Sumeru Space.
At this moment, the street is empty and dead silent.
"What happened here? Could it be that this place has already been abandoned?" Zhao Sheng straightens up, gazing seriously at the wrecked street as he mutters to himself.
After speaking, he measures his steps, slowly walking around the street in a circle.
The various broken sights along the way further confirm to him that an astonishing battle took place here.
