"He actually managed to escape."
Du Cangying was astonished, finding it almost unimaginable. He exclaimed, "He actually managed to escape from your grasp? I… I never thought Ye Langtian had that kind of ability."
"There was nothing I could do."
Xu Qing sighed. His performance was flawless—good enough to win him an Oscar. "Ye Langtian certainly is capable."
"Sigh…"
Du Cangying shook his head. "Ye Langtian and his people are truly vicious. Not only did they murder so many, causing numerous deaths and injuries in the Martial Arts Hall, but they also destroyed the Flesh Field I've spent over twenty years cultivating."
"Something happened to the Flesh Field?"
Xu Qing asked.
"That's right."
Du Cangying nodded. "Come with me and see for yourself."
"Alright."
Xu Qing said.
The underground secret chamber.
The location of the Flesh Field.
"See for yourself."
Du Cangying pointed at the Flesh Field before them, his eyes filled with anger and helplessness.
"This…"
