Ling Qiaoqiao led a group of people preparing to leave Hongzhou, seeking a safe place.
Currently, Hongzhou has been invaded by Evil Spirits, and if we don't leave, everyone will die here.
Ling Qiaoqiao's face showed a tired expression, not knowing how long it has been since she last slept peacefully.
"What about those who went to eradicate the Evil Spirits?" Mo Lin asked Ling Qiaoqiao.
A half month ago, at least three thousand cultivators gathered in Hongzhou, organizing teams to eradicate Evil Spirits.
Back then, Mo Lin also joined the squad to eradicate Evil Spirits.
Later, everyone in Mo Lin's team died, leaving only Mo Lin alive.
"They're all dead."
Recalling the eradication of Evil Spirits, a glint of murderous intent flashed deep in Ling Qiaoqiao's eyes, and she coldly said, "What eradication of Evil Spirits, I think it was merely a trap set by the Gen Family."
