Swoosh.
Yu Hong's figure landed on a six-story building outside the Black Wall, looking down.
Inside the Black Wall, everything was in order and intact.
Outside the Black Wall, there were fires everywhere, ruins, bomb craters, and corpses.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder, along with the pungent scent of various items being burned and ignited.
Yu Hong sighed softly, leapt down from the rooftop, landed lightly, and walked toward the entrance gate of a Spirit Station.
Under the detection of Spirit Light, he simply raised his hand, showing his own silver Spirit Light, and was granted entry.
Few people even recognized his identity; everyone just treated him as one of the members of the Mutual Aid Alliance.
Every person he passed by gave him a look of gratitude and respect.
His towering figure moved through the crowd, like a moving chariot, towering over the people around him.
Passing through the Spirit Station, ahead was the martially law-enforced street.
