The news of the Sphinx being destroyed by Heavenly Thunder and reduced to dust, vanishing from the world, continues to spread.
The headline-grabbing explosive news that shocked the globe occupied the front pages of countless media outlets worldwide.
However, no one would think that this wasn't a natural disaster, but a man-made calamity!
The perpetrator who made Egypt cry traveled leisurely thousands of miles and returned to Huaxia.
Did Qin Fan know the Sphinx was destroyed? Yes!
But he felt nothing.
Destroyed it may be; what does Cairo's pride or the symbol of Egypt have to do with him?
As he returned to Jinling before dawn, through the stars and moon.
Thousands of miles away, at Kunlun Mountain.
Two men walked one behind the other, stepping on dead branches towards the path to the mountaintop!
Rustle rustle-!
Rustle rustle-!
The piercing cold wind whipped up waves of biting chill.
