Liu Longtao descended to the ground as he grounded his sword light.
Before the resurgence of Spiritual Energy, he had traveled to Chongying many times. The old-age demographics were indeed severe in these rural areas, but most of the elderly people, even those in their seventies and eighties, would still choose to work rather than lying in bed and waiting for death.
However, at this moment, the street was utterly deserted. Judging by the level of decay in the surrounding garbage, the entire village had been abandoned for a long time.
Liu Longtao looked up and saw a house in front of him, which seemed to have been cleaved from top to bottom by something, revealing broken bricks and wood.
The whole cut looked like it had been scooped out by an excavator bucket, provided that the bucket was at least ten meters wide.
… Some kind of colossal monster?
