Peerless Taoist

This place was not far from the battlefield, but the Dingan Residence had never sent any reinforcements.    

The Imperial Court had already reached a consensus with the Tang Dynasty. Hence, the various garrison troops did not move. They just watched the battle between the Qianlong Army and the Tang Army quietly, not helping anyone.    

The army still needed to be reorganized, but Zhang Feng took the lead and arrived on the Ding'an Planet.    

A familiar and unfamiliar territory appeared in Zhang Feng's eyes. He felt a little excited and a little sad.    

When they set off that year, Cao Bao and Zhang Feng were in high spirits, planning to leave their hometown and spread rumors.    

Now, when they returned to their hometown, they were already left with bones and all hope was gone.    

The heavy coffin was placed behind Zhang Feng's back, making his body appear incomparably small. Zhang Feng was still wearing a suit of armor covered in blood, and the pedestrians on the way avoided him and pointed at him.    

But Zhang Feng didn't care about all of this.    

He searched his memories and came to Fan City where the Cao Family was.    

The collapsed city walls came into view. The once prosperous Fan City had already turned into ruins.    

The city seemed to have experienced the bombardment of countless spirit stone Cannons. On the ground, there were potholes everywhere. The surroundings were pitch black. Broken houses and ruins could be seen everywhere.    

There were no longer any living people in Fan City.    

In fact, there was not even a single intact building.    

Zhang Feng carried the coffin on his back and stumbled into the city wall, looking around in confusion.    

To Zhang Feng, Fan City left him a beautiful memory.    

Even though he was a servant, as Cao Bao's childhood playmate, his life was actually very rich. Fan City's steamed bun shop on the east side and the circus on the west side of the city all left a deep memory for him.    

However, everything in his mind now could not be seen.    

This place had suffered a terrifying disaster. Everyone was nowhere to be seen. A city had been forcefully destroyed just like that.    

A wild wolf passed through the ruins. When it saw Zhang Feng, it suddenly felt the killing intent coming from Zhang Feng, and ran away with its tail between its legs.    

Zhang Feng suddenly felt a wave of fear, and he stumbled in the direction of the Cao family.    

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"    

As he walked, Zhang Feng roared, venting the emotions in his heart.    

His violent, stifled, aggrieved, and depressed emotions suddenly erupted at this moment.    

Zhang Feng could return to his hometown in glory and bring Cao Bao back to his hometown, but his once beautiful hometown could only exist in his memories and never be returned.    

Zhang Feng's voice echoed in the surroundings. It was empty, like a ghost realm.    

The Cao family's courtyard was empty. There were traces of damage everywhere.    

"Man! Man! Come!" Zhang Feng's stuttering became more and more severe, and he could only shout out a few syllables.    

No one responded to him.    

In the main room, in the room, in the front yard, in the backyard, Zhang Feng carried the coffin on his back as he searched back and forth, but no one responded to him.    

Zhang Feng suddenly walked towards the main hall of the Cao family.    

This was a place that only direct descendants of the Cao family would come often.    

Zhang Feng still remembered that every time he came here, he would be stopped because of his identity as a servant and could only wait outside for Cao Bao to come out.    

This time, no one stopped him.    

The main hall was in chaos. Zhang Feng found a letter here.    

"We've been defending for more than ten days, but the Star-Seizing Manor has never sent any reinforcements. The disciples of Fan City are unwilling to be prisoners of the Tang, but they were slaughtered on the day of the city's destruction. Our Cao Clan has been loyal for generations, and today is the day we repay our country with our lives! "    

This was the final stroke of the Cao Clan's Family Head.    

Zhang Feng placed the coffin in the main hall and stammered, "Young... Young... Young Master, let's go home."