"Senior!" Xu Qinghan quickly walked up to the old man, her voice carrying a hint of tremble.
The old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was murky and weary, but when he saw Xu Qinghan, a glimmer of surprise and comfort flashed in his eyes.
"Qinghan... you have returned..." the old man said hoarsely, with a hint of weakness in his voice.
"Senior, how are you? The Fire Network..." Xu Qinghan asked anxiously.
The old man sighed softly, and slowly shook his head: "The Fire Network... has suffered severe damage. Many Guardians... to suppress the Nucleus of Annihilation and the explosion of the Tomb of the Void, they burned their sources, completely dissipating..."
Xu Qinghan's heart ached fiercely, even though she had been expecting it, hearing it with her own ears still brought her heart-wrenching pain.
"The Tomb of the Void... was it successful?" the old man asked with difficulty, a hint of hope in his eyes.
