In abandoned factories, the original smooth cement ground was stained red with blood. In the big factories, there was no breath of life. No less than fifty corpses were scattered on the cold soil, like purgatory.

In a room in a factory, a couple of men and women are intertwined to get what they want from each other.

"Uh-huh." Xiao only gasps for a long time and falls to the ground groaning powerlessly. Ye Cheng is stronger than her in any respect. But this is not the man that every woman longs for.

Ye Cheng grunted, leaving thousands of descendants in Xiao Wei's body.

"Where have you been these days?...