Under the sweaty BMW driving day and night, at noon the next day, Ye Dun and others came to Moyucheng.

After only a few months'departure and returning home again, Moyu City has lost its former prosperity, its walls are shattered, there are mottled bloodstains on them, and the smell of blood is soaring.

Walking into the city, the warriors were everywhere. Doctors were busy rescuing the wounded. The atmosphere was rigorous and heavy.

"Big Brother Mingyang!"

Ye Du found a familiar voice and hurried forward to shout.

"Leaf dust? Why are you here? Ye Mingyang wiped his eyes and thought he had misread it. He put his hand on Ye...