C275 Conflict

Stepping out of the main hall, Su Qianxun turned silently to glance back. The once-proud members of the Yining Faction would soon be reduced to ashes within their grand hall. She smiled, then turned away, accompanied by Mingyue. A sudden breeze stirred Mingyue's dark hair, and the flowers and grass at his feet crumbled into dust, scattering across the ground