Listening to Gulomari's words, Orimo nodded with a respectful look and understood.

Then he turned around and left, and walked out from here directly.

After Orimo left, Gulomarie was the only one left in front of him.

Of course there were some servants outside, but they were no longer familiar faces of Gulomarie in the past.

Some of her past servants had long been replaced, and they didn't know where they were going at this moment.

For a moment, I felt an extra sense of loneliness.

Thinking of this, Gulomarie smiled bitterly on her face and couldn't help but shake her head, not knowing what to say.

And in the outside world.

In the spacious and quiet manor, Chen Heng stood alone in place, looking into the distance.

"A strong smell of blood"

The breeze blew slowly, blowing across his face, bringing him a hint of coolness.

It is very comfortable for ordinary people.

However, for Chen Heng, the atmosphere of the city in front of him is really not a good one.

Everything seems normal, but it is not normal in fact.

The rich smell of blood came from the outside world, looming, and seemed to be well concealed, but under Chen Heng's divine perception, it was particularly clear.

I don’t know how many people died in this city to have such a clear smell.

Loomingly, through his keen mental power, Chen Heng could still feel the wailing sounds coming from afar.
Chapter completed!