The old town district was dusty and bleak as gray enveloped the area.
The recent explosion and impact had already disappeared, and the once vibrant Wangmen District had turned into a pile of ruins. Debris and broken walls were everywhere, but this bombardment was only aimed at this district. Nearby buildings were barely affected by it, with no significant damage.
The cultivators who had previously taken cover had now emerged amid the flying dust.
"Cough cough!" Zhang Lei waved his hand forcefully, with a gust of wind that swept away the dust, he and Master Pete planned to check the state of the Wangmen District once again.
