"Dad, itâs much better there than in Meishan, come with us."
Yang Youwei fell silent, feeling a bit incredulous.
The shelter Yang Mei described was beyond his imagination.
A shelter with electricity at this time?
The whole Linjiang City was flooded, the power plants had long stopped working, where would the electricity come from?
Even if there were generators, where would the fuel come from?
It was simply unrealistic, he found it hard to believe.
For a moment, he looked at his daughter with suspicion, wondering if she had been brainwashed.
"Xiaomei, did you see these things with your own eyes, or did Liang Yuan tell you?" Yang Youwei asked, his eyes fixed on his daughter.
Yang Mei was stunned for a moment, then seeing her fatherâs serious expression, she immediately understood his concern.
She sighed and said, "Dad, I saw it with my own eyes, donât worry, Liang Yuan is really a good person, he loves me and would never deceive me."
"If you donât believe it, just come with us to Yangshan and see for yourself."
Yang Youwei frowned, still finding it hard to believe her description of the Yangshan Shelter.
Could there really be such a paradise surviving this apocalyptic flood?
He didnât believe it.
He then said in a deep voice, "Fine, I really need to see it for myself, otherwise I wonât feel at ease."
Yang Mei was immediately delighted, "Great, youâll know everything once you see it."
Yang Youwei then asked about Yunquan Temple.
"Did Li Kuirong and the others really die?"
"Dad, I wouldnât lie to you about this, you can go to Yunquan Temple right now and see, theyâre all really dead."
Hatred flashed in Yang Youweiâs eyes, he said, "Fine, Iâm going to Yunquan Temple right now. If those beasts are really dead, I will dig up their corpses and whip them, to avenge your mother!"
He stood up immediately, and Yang Mei hurriedly followed, saying, "Dad, weâll go with you."
Saying that, Yang Mei followed Yang Youwei out of the room.
Outside, they saw Li Xiangyang and Zhang Rongrong leading a group of people, who were about to head out.
Seeing them, Li Xiangyang asked, "Uncle Youwei, Yang Mei, where are you going?"
Yang Youwei glanced at them and asked, "Where are you going?"
Li Xiangyang said heavily, "Uncle Lin and Uncle Gao both said Li Kuirong is dead, I need to see it with my own eyes."
"My dad was killed by Li Kuirong, I must see his corpse myself!"
Hearing this, Yang Youwei immediately said, "Thatâs my thought as well, I need to see that beastâs corpse too."
Li Xiangyang responded quickly, "Then letâs go together."
"Letâs go!"
With that, the group marched out of Jieshi Academyâs gate, where they saw Liang Yuan, who had just finished testing a ruler outside.
Yang Mei quickly walked over, "Little brother, theyâre going to Yunquan Temple to see Li Kuirongâs corpse."
Hearing this, Liang Yuan nodded slightly, "Go ahead, Sister Mei, weâd better not go, youâve been running around all day, rest here."
Yang Youwei also remembered this, saying immediately, "Yang Mei, you and Liang Yuan stay here, weâll go by ourselves."
Yang Mei looked at Liang Yuan, then at her father, and finally nodded, "Dad, you all be careful, I heard some remnants may still be around Yunquan Temple."
Yang Youwei nodded, and Li Xiangyang immediately said, "Yang Mei, we have so many people, donât worry, a few remnants wonât dare show their faces."
The group left Jieshi Academy quickly, heading towards Yunquan Temple.
Liang Yuan and Yang Mei returned to the room. After hearing the bad news about her mother, traveling a long way, and finally meeting her father Yang Youwei, Yang Meiâs emotions had been a rollercoaster, and she was indeed very tired.
Back at the bed, Liang Yuan said, "Sister Mei, rest for a while, you donât need to worry about things outside, we found your dad, weâll return to Yangshan together, nothing to worry about here anymore."
Yang Mei hugged him, speaking gently, "Thank you, little brother, I really donât know how to repay you."
"What are you saying, youâre my woman now."
"Little brother, I want you."
Yang Mei blushed and whispered in his ear.
After experiencing intense emotional turmoil, she needed an outlet for her feelings.
Liang Yuan smiled gently, and with a wave of his hand, his spiritual telekinesis closed the door automatically.
Then he picked up Yang Mei and carried her into the bedroom.
...
Yunquan Temple.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and rain constantly washed over the ancient temple.
On the temple square, much blood had been washed away, but traces still lingered in the cracks in the ground.
Bodies were piled up in nearby sheds, surrounded by heaps of firewood.
An old man stood outside, holding an umbrella, instructing others to sprinkle fire attribute superpower stone powder while lighting a torch.
Hatred was etched on his face, "These beasts, if not for preventing the corpses from rotting and causing an epidemic, they should be left to rot in the wild, these beasts donât deserve peace even in death."
Others cursed as well.
"Right, these beasts deserve divine retribution."
"Burning them is a waste of fire stone powder."
"Mr. Liang killed them too quickly, it was too easy on these beasts, they should have been tormented like Li Kuirong, left begging for death!"
...
These were ordinary people, most of them had been victimized by Li Kuirong and his gang.
Some even had their families destroyed, with many left crippled.
Li Kuirong and his people didnât treat them as humans.
They were used as slaves.
Those with wives and daughters had it worse, their women became the playthings of these men.