As the flame wall slowly faded away, Ling Huang's gaze settled on the woman before her, and her eyebrows raised in surprise "Liing Shi?"
Ling Shi also stopped her attack looking at Ling Huang and a smile appeared on her lips "It's been a while, Ling Huang. At that time, you were kind enough to me not like some people who outright thought of killing me."
As Ling Huang scanned the surroundings, her heart sank at the sight of the destruction that had befallen the Sect. Her eyes darted from one ruined building to another, taking in the shattered windows, collapsed roofs, and charred remnants of what used to be a place of peace and serenity.
The once lively and bustling atmosphere had been replaced by an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional groans and cries of pain from the injured disciples who were being treated by Ling Chao.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!