In all the vast world, there was no longer a place for Zhu Xiu. The two most important men in her life had met with misfortune, and the other had abandoned her.
For a woman, this was undoubtedly a shattering catastrophe.
Xuanyang galloped onward. After traveling more than ten miles, his fingernails had dug deep into his palms. The tragic scenes of his clansmen and parents dying horrible deaths, along with Zhu Xiu's desolate expression, echoed endlessly in his mind.
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