White Emperor City was grand and desolate. Its walls, towering into the clouds, were covered with dried, blood-red stains, emitting an aura of grimness.
"About the Bailu Battle, which ended thirty years ago, please keep it a secret..."
The leading old soldier in red armor, Li Zaisi, whispered instructions to Xia Feng and the other two.
The city gates were wide open.
Through the Eye of Decompilation, Xia Feng easily saw the desolate scene inside.
Ruined walls and a completely deserted city, devoid of any inhabitants.
However, from the blood-colored piles of dirt, there were continuous movements of earth, and figures with hunched backs and faces covered in mud emerged from beneath the ground.
Nearly four hundred people appeared one after another, each with white hair, hollow cheeks, wrinkled facial skin, and their armor in tatters.
