As he approached Spirit Creek Village, Lu Yun felt increasingly anxious, unconsciously speeding up.
He finally entered Spirit Creek Village before the sun set.
Gazing at the familiar village, the familiar creek, and the familiar land from afar, Lu Yun's breathing became rapid.
Here were his relatives and acquaintances; it was the first place he had arrived in this world, and the first place to accept him, an outsider soul.
One could say it was his root in this world.
But just as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw a scene that made him completely furious.
The Old Village Head was struggling painfully on the ground, Eldest brother Lu He was fighting in a bloodbath, and the villagers of Spirit Creek Village were about to fall under the blade of a Martial Artist at the peak of the Meridian Passage Realm.
All of this made Lu Yun's anger boil over, his eyes almost spewing fire.