There are ruins everywhere. The once tall and magnificent buildings have now turned into piles of ruins, with broken bricks and stones scattered all over the ground.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and corpses could be seen everywhere, including disciples from the Magic Tower and some unknown people. Blood gathered on the ground into a pool of pools, as if telling the tragic battle last night.

Ling Xiao was full of sorrow and determination. He turned a blind eye to all the miserable situations and other irrelevant things around him, and only wanted to find the remarkable whereabouts. He walked in a hurry, traveling back and forth in this magic building full of ruins and wreckage, looking for the remarkable corpses in an eager way. He did not let go of every corner and every ruin, nor did he miss any clue that might find remarkable.

Sure enough, under a building that collapsed severely, Ling Xiao found a familiar figure. The figure was buried under broken bricks and rubble, only part of it was exposed, but Ling Xiao recognized that it was just a glance. His heart suddenly sank, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

He rushed over and carefully moved away the heavy bricks and stones. Although he was anxious, he was afraid of hurting the people below. When Chongruo's body was completely presented to him, Ling Xiao's heart seemed to be stinging. Chongruo's body had long been cold, lifeless, and could not die anymore. His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and the heroism and vitality of the past had long disappeared, leaving only endless silence.

Ling Xiao squatted down slowly and gently picked up Chongruo's body, his movements were as gentle as if he was just asleep. Holding Chongruo, Ling Xiao's thoughts couldn't help but float back to the scene of his first meeting. At that time, he had just entered the Demon Tower, ignorant and confused, and introduced him to Senior Brother Chongtian enthusiastically.

It is precisely because of Chongruo's good deed that he had the opportunity to obtain the method of practicing the magical will, and he cultivated the magical will to the subtle realm with his own efforts. Chongruo's help and care for him was like a bright lamp in the dark, illuminating his path of cultivation in the Magic Tower. Those days of practicing and discussing the martial arts together seemed to be yesterday, vividly remembered.

"Senior brother, Ling Xiao swears here that no matter who killed you, I will definitely kill him!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and firm, with endless hatred and determination. He took a deep breath, tried to suppress the sorrow that surged in his heart, and slowly put Chongruo's body into the demon needle space. He secretly decided in his heart that he must find the murderer and use the enemy's head to commemorate the Chongruo's Spirit in Heaven.

After putting away the heavy body, Ling Xiao endured his grief, cheered up again, and continued to search for suspicious traces in the Magic Tower. He did not miss any place where clues might be hidden, every room and every passage, he carefully checked.

Finally, in the once solemn and solemn hall of Magic Tower, he actually found three people. These three figures seemed particularly abrupt in this dead ruin, and Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became sharp. He knew that perhaps these three people would become the key to unraveling the truth of the Magic Tower tragedy.

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