Li Luo strolled up the mountain path. Dull sunlight filtered down through the bare branches above his head, striping the mossy path ahead with yellow and gray.

His footsteps were quietened by the carpet of moss, in an already quiet environment.

It was almost peaceful, if not for the signs of battle that littered the way.

One could only imagine how intense the fighting must have been over the last few days.

Meanwhile, Li Luo strolled up the mountain like a hitchhiker.

Only at the halfway mark did he start to see scorch marks reminiscent of a lightning resonance user.

Three people lay inert on the floor.

Their entire bodies were badly burned, flesh grotesquely split as...