Chapter 391 True Spirit of Huaxia

By the time Chu Xun led everyone back up to ground level, they were taken aback by what they saw. The freak storm had caused such devastation that lands as far as thousands of meters had been reduced into a flatland. Nothing at all remained – every tree, boulder, or even the vaguest inclination or knolls had been utterly removed off as if a giant scythe had skimmed over the face of the earth in one deadly thousand-meter-wide circle. Most, if not all of the Fire Dragon Palace was gone, now in desolate heaps of rubble and debris. Meanwhile, a badly-fatigued Yu Cheng, who had stayed up for more than a week to create the fake magical herbs and shrubs, had only retreated barely for a moment's nap when his room collapsed over him. With a maniacal snarl, he freed himself from under the debris and the sprawl of destruction all around him left him stupefied. Fortunately for him, his chambers were deep inside the bowels of the Palace where he was spared the fate of being obliterat