As for the white haired old man and the others, they’d fled as soon as Yang Ye attacked!

Flee!

As far as they were concerned, all they could do was flee.

Fight?

Who could fight Yang Ye? The white haired old man, the ancestor of the Gulan Clan, had lost his arms in an instant. So who could fight Yang Ye?

Shrill cries resounded incessantly throughout the city.

Everywhere the blood red sword passed, nothing remained!

In just a short while, there wasn’t a single living soul left in the city.

Outside the city.

Yang Ye led the girls away. He walked for a while before he seemed to have thought of something and immediately flicked out a ray of sword energy.

A sword howl resounded, and it entered the city.

Boom!

They watched as the entire city exploded apart, and then a ray of light flashed. In an instant, the entire city was obliterated!

Yang Ye gazed at Qin Yu, “Do you feel better now?”

Qin Yu gazed at Yang Ye, and her tears surged without end.

Yang Ye spoke softly, “Are you going to return to the Qin Clan or leave with me?”

She glanced at the other girls,...