Whoosh! He stepped out, swiftly heading in that direction.
In just a moment.
Jiang Ye arrived at a ruined battlefield.
The reason it was called a battlefield was that several surrounding buildings were utterly demolished.
This was shocking,
materials that even time could hardly erode were smashed to pieces, showing how fierce the battle was back then.
"Senior Sister." Jiang Ye once again saw those silvery white lines, unique to Chen Zilu's gun rhythm.
But this time, Jiang Ye didn't see any other corpses on the ground.
Jiang Ye's heart sank as he followed the battle traces forward.
Passing through collapsed buildings one after another.
Finally.
He reached an area that was severely damaged, where all the surrounding buildings were pulverized, and there were shocking deep grooves on the ground.
Obviously, a terrifying battle erupted here.
"The battle traces end here." Jiang Ye frowned: "But why isn't there a single body?"
Just then.
