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"I wonder how Master Ye and Senior Lin'er are doing."

The moment he left the cave, Liu Chan Yu began to search. Previously, because of the Huang Mang Lightning Beast's chase, everyone split up. According to Liu Chan Yu's impression, everyone had fallen from a cliff before.

Liu Chan Yu felt that the majority of the people were also doomed. Just now, he had also asked the Netherworld Thunder Beast about this. From the looks of it, nothing would happen to the big fellow.

Only after Liu Chan Yu's and Old Yellow's various interactions did Liu Chan know that the bottom of the cliff wasn't that deep, but anyone with Star Force would be safe and sound.

Liu Chan Yu relaxed and looked all around him, but didn't find any signs of life, so he decided to give up. Since the yellow thunder beast said that nothing would happen, then nothing should happen.

As he walked, Liu Chan Yu gradually realized that everything around him seemed to have started to wither.

For example, the trees that were originally lush and verdant when they first entered the mountain were now stained with yellow.

The entire Ten Thousand Star Mountain Range was exceptionally desolate. It was as if the forest was silent, and Liu Chan Yu's body couldn't help but feel slightly cold.

It was already late autumn, and the weather had turned cold. The mountain range had been devoid of any signs of life for a long time. The people who were hunting the magical beasts were in groups of two or three, and the large Demon Hunt Squads had long disappeared without a trace.

The activities of the magical beasts were even less frequent.

He didn't know why, but ever since Liu Zhaoyi came down the mountain alone, he had a feeling of unease in his heart. Liu Zhaoyu wasn't clear about the reason for this feeling, but in short, his heart was in turmoil.

Therefore, he quickened his pace and thought of Little Hai and Master Liu Shan. He then quickly headed towards his small supply station.

From afar, Liu Chan Yu couldn't see the smoke rising from the foot of the mountain, nor could he hear the sound of metal striking metal.

Liu Chan Yu's heart abruptly became anxious and a trace of cold sweat slid down from his head.

He did not dare to tarry, but he was still mumbling to himself that it was okay, it was okay.

However, everything would not go as he had imagined.

What was in front of his eyes was a dilapidated wooden house. The burnt black wooden stake was blown into the air by the wind, and bits of black sawdust were floating in the air.

"Crack!"

With a light sound, the swaying wooden stake was mercilessly pushed down by the wind. The entire charred house suddenly collapsed.

At this time, Liu Chenyu's eyes were bloodshot and his eyebrows were furrowed. There seemed to be countless flames of anger burning in his eyes, and even though his hands were tightly clenched, his nails were already digging deep bloody gashes.

Hot tears rolled unceasingly in his eyes. Pain, unwillingness, helplessness, and self-blame. All of these instantly appeared in Liu Zhaoyu's heart.

"Ah …!"

"Who did this!?"

Liu Chan Yu roared into the sky and roared furiously, but no one replied him. In front of his eyes, a large fire burned and left behind a black ash that ruthlessly smacked his face in a mocking manner.

Liu Chan Yu slowly approached and discovered that there were several puddles of dried blood on the ground, but no one's corpse was found.

"Little Hai?! Little Hai! "

"Master Liu Shan!" Master Liu Shan! "

In the silent forest, only Liu Zhaoyi's own voice reverberated nonstop.

"Plop!"

Liu Zhaoyu heavily kneeled down, his eyes filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have left!"

"Little Hai, you're right. If I had listened to you earlier, I wouldn't have been reduced to such a sorry state!"

Liu Chan Yu kept slapping himself, deeply blaming himself.