"Who dares touch my grandfather!"
A furious roar echoed. Immediately after, a figure descended from the sky, crashing down like a meteor upon the Elder from Fallen Valley. A terrifying power erupted instantly, shredding the Elder's clothes. His muscles spasmed violently and his body bent into an unbelievable arc before he was launched like a cannonball into the raging sea of fire, his fate unknown.
The entire sequence happened in a flash. Before anyone present could react, they saw the Fallen Valley Elder sent flying, violently spitting up blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. It was clear he wouldn't survive.
"Shen Haoran, it's you!" a Martial Artist from Fallen Valley cried out in alarm once they got a clear look at the newcomer. The members of the Shen Family were overcome with excitement, the despair on their faces instantly vanishing.
"Haoran, is it really you?" Old Sir Shen said, his voice trembling as he gazed at Shen Haoran's back, his old eyes turning red.
