The old man sat cross-legged, constantly making hand gestures with his hands.
Yang Kewei stood in the void, looking at the dead silent city below, with only infinite sadness in his heart.
He didn't understand why all this was so real yet so untouchable.
He wanted to think of it as a dream, an extremely terrifying yet real dream.
But the screams that pierced the soul and the smell of blood that hit my nose were so real.
And that pregnant woman, her desperate and frightened eyes, seemed still vivid in my mind.
At this moment, a word of "Ju" interrupted his thoughts.
Yang Kewei looked up and saw the old man making a gesture with his hands, holding them in front of his dantian.
A red beam of light lit up from the small flag just below, shining right onto the old man's hands.
Immediately afterwards, red beams of light lit up in the other eight directions at the same time, all tilted towards the old man.
From a distance, it looks like an upside-down hole.
In just a moment, wisps of black air appeared in the city below.
More and more air currents flowed towards the old man in the sky, and after being filtered through the hand seals, they were sucked into his dantian.
When the black airflow was completely absorbed, the old man changed his gesture.
Suddenly, streams of red blood floated up in the city below and were sucked away by the old man in the same way.
After finishing everything, the old man stood up, stretched comfortably, and glanced at the city below.
With a wave of his hand, all the flags returned.
After determining the direction, the old man flew towards the nearby city.
Seeing the direction the old man left, Yang Kewei's face suddenly changed.
He remembered that there was also a city in that direction.
"Is he going to massacre the whole city?"
Yang Kewei hurried to catch up, but his flying speed was too slow. When he arrived, the old man was already sitting cross-legged and making hand seals.
He quickly looked down and saw the city was half the size of before.
There was no living person inside, only broken limbs and arms, and the ground was stained red with blood.
The house collapsed, fruits and vegetables were scattered on the ground, and the broken wooden bench lay quietly in a pool of blood.
Yang Kewei gritted his teeth, his heart filled with grief and he had no place to vent it.
He felt that he had to do something, and must do something.
Even if....this is a dream.
But he couldn't touch anything, like an outsider.
What else can he do when he is like this?
While he was thinking, the old man had already absorbed everything and was getting up to rush to the next city.
Yang Kewei muttered to himself anxiously, "What should I do? What can I do?"
"I can't touch him at all. Even if I try to do something dirty, there's nothing I can do."
Suddenly, Yang Kewei seemed to think of something and looked up at the sky.
"wrong!"
"There's something I can touch."
But Yang Kewei hesitated again, because he couldn't guarantee whether the stone in the sky could touch the old man.
Since he could touch it, it meant that the stone and he were in the same space.
But the old man and the city were obviously different from him.
"Forget it, let's give it a try."
Yang Kewei flew quickly into the sky. He felt uneasy if he didn't try it.
Flying into the sky, Yang Kewei observed the stars and identified the location of the huge rock.
"Over there!"
Yang Kewei's mind moved, and he quickly flew in that direction.
Before long, a small black dot appeared in his eyes, which was the huge rock.
As he got closer, his body also gradually became smaller.
Stepping on the boulder, Yang Kewei took a deep breath.
"Whether it succeeds or not depends on you."
Then he leaped high into the sky and flew down rapidly.
"Bang!"
An extremely dull sound was heard, and Yang Kewei saw with his own eyes that his body was bounced back.
The boulder only shook very slightly.
“It moves!”
Yang Kewei was overjoyed and completely ignored the fact that he was bounced away. He immediately fell at full speed and crashed into the huge rock.
"Boom," the arc of the boulder's shaking became noticeably larger.
Yang Kewei was bounced away again and fell down again.
This went on repeatedly, constantly hitting the boulder.
And below, the old man had massacred another city and was reaping the fruits of his victory.
The city this time was larger than the first massacre, so it took a little longer to absorb it.
The old man identified the direction, hesitated for a moment, and then flew in that direction.
Not long after, the old man arrived above a city.
Looking at the city which was more than four times larger than the previous one, the old man smiled happily.
The city below was brightly lit, with people coming and going, creating a bustling and prosperous scene.
In the Central City Lord's Mansion, a woman's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, and a bad premonition enveloped her.
"What's going on?"
"Why do I feel like a disaster is about to happen?"
As a monk, this feeling is extremely important.
Moreover, as the city lord, her responsibilities are naturally not small, and she cannot afford to be careless in the slightest.
The woman immediately flew over the city, looked around vigilantly, and scanned the area with her mind over and over again.
But nothing was gained, and the strange feeling gradually faded until it disappeared completely.
The female city lord frowned, wondering if some terrible monster had just passed by.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain this slowly disappearing sense of crisis.
Little did she know that right in front of her, an old man was looking up at her with a strange look in his eyes.
Because the woman was standing right in front of the old man.
The old man was sitting cross-legged, with only a finger's distance between the two of them.
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