Tang Yue slowly withdrew her spiritual power. Her body trembled slightly. Although she had won the battle, it had greatly depleted her energy. Her hair was disheveled and stuck to her face, and her clothes were tattered, revealing numerous wounds from which blood was seeping, staining her clothes red.

A slight smile played on her lips as she looked up at the dark night sky. "Do you see that? Those who brought you suffering are all gone."

After calming herself down, Tang Yue turned around and walked towards the underground entrance.

Her steps were heavy, but each step was firm and powerful. When she returned to the underground, everyone was shocked and worried to see her covered in blood and looking exhausted.

They had all heard the commotion upstairs, but the disabled man stopped some of them who wanted to go out and help. He knew they wouldn't be of any help and would only distract their benefactor.

The young man, whose legs were disabled, looked on with concern. He struggled to stand up, but his weakness forced him to sit back down. He asked anxiously, "My benefactor, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Tang Yue smiled slightly and comforted them, "I'm fine, just a little tired. Is everyone ready? We can leave now." Although her voice was weary, it was full of determination, which eased the worries in everyone's hearts a little.

Everyone nodded, relieved to see that their benefactor was doing well—at least in their eyes, that was already a good sign. Their eyes then gleamed with excitement and joy.

For countless days and nights, they were trapped in this dark and dreary underground, toiling endlessly and suffering immeasurable torment and pain. Now, finally, there was hope of regaining their freedom; how could they not be excited?

Tang Yue led the group out of the underground area, and when they saw the horrific scene on the surface, they couldn't help but gasp. Although they knew Tang Yue had gone to deal with the Miyazaki family, they hadn't expected the battle to be so brutal.

"This... my benefactor, did you do all of this?" a person asked in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with awe.

Tang Yue nodded slightly without speaking. She knew these people might be afraid of such a scene, but Tang Yue didn't regret what she had done.

She originally intended to minimize her killings, but why did they still commit so many atrocities against the Chinese people even though she was trying to forgive them?

Before Tang Yue could finish her thought, everyone in front of her suddenly knelt down. Their bodies trembled as they lay prostrate on the ground, and their sobs and wails were no longer suppressed, as if they had truly been liberated from the bottom of their hearts.