Little mountain village.
Li Fan, along with Zi Ling and Nan Feng, walked to the entrance of the village.
Approaching the village entrance, Li Fan looked toward the mountains and was somewhat stunned.
Nan Feng and Zi Ling were even more dumbfounded by the scene before them.
At a glance, countless mountain ranges had collapsed, the earth had cracked, as if struck by a terrifying disaster!
Forests had toppled, rubble was everywhere, and a faint stench of blood was in the air, clearly indicating a massive calamity, with countless lives lost.
"Heavens, what on earth happened? Did divine spirits unleash a heavenly punishment? Otherwise, how could such power be manifested..."
Nan Feng murmured to herself.
"It's too horrifying, thank goodness, thank goodness we were in the little mountain village, otherwise, we might have died the instant the disaster struck!"
Fear was written all over Zi Ling's wide eyes.