"It's a white-headed eagle!"
Seeing the massive white-headed eagle in the sky, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts. They naturally knew what a white-headed eagle was – it was an extremely precious creature.
Not even Vermilion Bird City had such a white-headed eagle. Who could have come here, riding one? Could it be that the person who had massacred the Forbidden City had returned? At this thought, people felt both alarmed and terrified.
But once the white-headed eagle landed, their unease not only vanished but turned to great joy. The two people sitting on the white-headed eagle weren't some formidable enemy, but rather Vermilion Bird City's Second Miss, Su Rou, and the genius young man who had once shaken Vermilion Bird City, Chu Feng.
"It's the Second Miss! Wonderful, now that the Second Miss is here, we have someone to rely on!"
Upon seeing Su Rou, several City Lords hurriedly went to greet her. Their cultivation was all at the peak of the Yuan Martial realm. If the city-slaughtering individual returned, they truly wouldn't be able to deal with him.
But Su Rou was an elder of the Azure Dragon Sect, a genuine Xuan Martial realm powerhouse. Therefore, with Su Rou present, they naturally felt a sense of security.
"Chu Feng, you must stay strong!" While paying their respects to Su Rou, the City Lords also didn't forget to console Chu Feng, fearing that this young man might not be able to withstand the blow that was to come.
For the kindness of the people, Chu Feng nodded, forced a faint smile, and then pushed through the crowd towards the square.
While still in the air, he had already seen the large characters written in blood. He knew that this disaster had been brought about by him.
Walking into the square, looking at the heads suspended on the high racks – from the elderly down to young children, looking at these familiar faces – Chu Feng truly felt as if his heart was being twisted by a knife. All these people had died because of him.
Suddenly, Chu Feng's body trembled violently, his heart feeling as if pierced by a blade, and the tears he had been struggling to hold back surged forth uncontrollably.
He saw a familiar face, the person who had raised him for fifteen years, his father Chu Yuan. And beside Chu Yuan was the former head of the Chu Family, Chu Yuanba, and Chu Yue's father, Chu Renyi.
Whether these people had been kind to him or not in the past, right now they were all dead. And they had died because of him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I got you all killed. I got you all killed."
Suddenly, Chu Feng knelt on the ground and bowed his forehead forcibly against the earth. The immense force cracked a deep pit into the Mystic Stone surface, stone chips flying and mixing with his tears.
"Chu Feng, don't be like this. It's already happened, and doing this won't change anything," Su Rou hurried forward upon seeing this and tried to pull Chu Feng up, but she couldn't budge him at all.
Eventually, she stopped trying to restrain him, because she knew just how much pain Chu Feng was in. To have all your closest relatives killed because of you – that kind of feeling was probably enough to break a person. That kind of self-blame was truly unbearable, making one wish for death.
Thus, Chu Feng knelt there for three days and three nights. On the fourth day, the main army of Vermilion Bird City arrived. Su Hen came over, and Su Mei followed behind him.
Seeing this scene, seeing Chu Feng like this, everyone felt heartache but didn't know how to comfort him. And at noon on the fourth day, the younger generation of the Chu Family, who had been cultivating at the Azure Dragon Sect, also all rushed back.
"Dad~~~~~"
"Mom~~~~~"