Mo Yifeng squinted his eyes as he watched, a desolate emptiness evident in their depths.
Having lived too long, many things no longer stirred his emotions. Wasn't he far too familiar with slaughter, having experienced it hundreds, thousands of times, to achieve his current status? Only this one friend, his sole friend, could evoke a flicker of emotion and treasuring from him…
It didn't take half an hour.
The Su Family mansion was bathed in blood, not a breath of life left, much like purgatory on earth.
A howl pierced the night sky, followed by numerous others. The cries resonated throughout Heavenly Crimson City, and from that moment, the Su Family was no more.
The Su Family was also, starting this very night, officially stricken from the records of the Xuanling Continent.
Iron-blooded Bats, retreat!
Their arrival had been sudden, and their departure was just as hasty, leaving not a trace behind.
