The attack on Central Beach started suddenly and ended just as abruptly, without any warning.
Even after the incident was completely over, countless ordinary people still lingered, whispering amongst themselves.
There were hushed whispers and murmurs.
Without a doubt, what had just happened had shaken them to the core, and they were still struggling to calm down.
While the crowd was buzzing with discussion, Li Qian had already slipped away quietly.
There was no point in staying any longer.
Central Beach was utterly devastated, no longer resembling a scenic spot in the slightest. Calling it a ruin wouldn't be an exaggeration.
Faced with such a scene, Li Qian naturally had no desire to stick around and admire the view.
He retreated to the bustling city proper and found a random hotel about three kilometers from Central Beach to check into.
After finding a place to stay, he found a small restaurant near the hotel and grabbed a bite to eat.
