Standing atop the desolate square, he watched as the once magnificent buildings had become nothing but ruins.
Everyone from the Dark Council was stunned.
After a good while, Karsath, lying on the ground, finally managed to speak in a feeble voice, almost a moan, "I like this guy, no, I should say I absolutely adore him! He did what I've always wanted to do in my life but never could achieve!"
Only the onlooking crowd was so scared that they were shivering all over.
Especially those who had spoken ill of Xue An. The more faint-hearted had already wet themselves in terror.
But Xue An couldn't care less about these people. After everything was done, he turned and walked over to Fan Mengxue.
At this moment, Fan Mengxue's face was filled with confusion, and her face still bore the paleness and exhaustion from overextending her body to cast the Forbidden Curse.
A look of heartache appeared in Xue An's eyes.