After Li Xiaoyao and the others arrived at Heishui Town, they found only a dozen or so ruined houses remaining inside, with broken doors, shattered windows, and collapsed roofs.
A chilly breeze blew past, making a creaking sound that sent shivers down their spines. The small town was utterly devoid of life—let alone living people, not even a stray dog was to be seen. Looking at the dilapidated town, Li Xiaoyao clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles cracked.
Seeing Li Xiaoyao's expression, Zhao Ling'er said with a pang of heartache, "Brother Li, what's done is done."
Chapter 42