Compared to the Heavenly God Palace, the Divine Sword Villa seemed rather meager.
At this moment, Divine Sword Villa was even more dilapidated due to its destruction.
Beneath the flames, there were even some remnants of corpses.
As for the Immortal Spirit Veins within, they had long been drained completely.
When Zhuo Yao stepped onto this fragment of land, he couldn't hold back anymore and fell to his knees, tears flowing like rain.
The Divine Sword Villa, a heritage of countless years, was destroyed by Zhuo Yao's own hands.
Yan Qi's eyes were also red; she held back her grief and led Ding Huan to a stone staircase:
"Ding Huan, this is where Bai He fell back then. Stay here for a while; I'll go check on the other disciples of the villa."
After Yan Qi left, Ding Huan closed his eyes, and his mind had long locked onto the area within a hundred meters.
An entire hour passed before Ding Huan opened his eyes, certain that Jia Baihe would surely reincarnate.
