The news collected by Qingyunmen is like a bomb, which hit the soul clan who was happy for victory.

Just as we were happy, we were devastated and unhappy. We were still celebrating the victory, but in a twinkling of an eye, the whole soul was filled with sorrow.

I sat at the door of the VIP lounge and looked out. From here I could see the whole deserted city. Broken is standing beside me, she whispered: "Lord, that evening's celebration feast... Are we still open?

I looked back and said with a bitter smile, "Do you think you're still in the mood to celebrate the feast? Cancel it. Let's...