Everywhere was littered with shattered, twisted, and randomly overturned colossal containers.
The concrete ground beneath his feet was almost completely pulverized.
Massive cracks stretched for several kilometers, and seawater could vaguely be seen seeping in from underneath.
'Chaos' could hardly describe the scene before Lu Yuan's eyes.
It truly felt as if a disaster had just rampaged through the area.
"Let me see the video," Lu Yuan said casually to Xiao Ren, who was beside him.
Xiao Ren quickly presented a tablet.
Lu Yuan casually tapped it open.
The screen displayed his current location. A few nights ago, a battle had broken out here.
In the video, Bai Ying, the mixed-race woman Lu Yuan had met once in Burnt Rock, was protected by a group of tall men in black suits, all rushing out of the port.
Bai Ying clutched a small silver box, which seemed to contain something important.
She held it tightly, her expression a mixture of anxiety and excitement.
