Outside the community, a lot of onlookers gradually gathered and found that the entire community was wrapped in metal material that turned into a copper and iron wall.

It was impossible to enter.

The sound of buildings collapsing is heard from time to time but they can't see anything which makes them even more curious.

Some media reporters even rushed to do a live broadcast, speculating that some kind of powerful blasting and demolition was taking place in the community.

The infrasound waves generated by plane collision gradually spread around the metal shield. People could not hear this sound but they all began to feel unwell and nauseous. For a moment, people were in panic and the scene was chaotic.

Ke Mei and Du Lanze were mixing in with the crowd, loudly telling everyone to back away quickly so as not to be hurt by infrasound.

At this time, although people still cannot fully understand what happened, they did not dare to stay any longer and one after another scattered away.

The surrounding air changed slightly. Sparkling ripples appeared in circles and then the figure of Song Huaixin appeared silently beside them.

He was wearing a black gown and holding a handful of incantations. On his cane, he chanted a mantra silently and curse marks appeared and disappeared continuously on his forehead and cheeks.

People didn't seem to notice his appearance but Ke Mei and Du Lanze glanced at him.

"You are still here," Ke Mei said, "Didn't you say that you are only in charge of the formation?"

"Song Yan is a descendant of my Song clan after all," Song Huaixin said, "He is willing to die generously. I can't just sit back and watch."

Du Lanze was surprised: "He is a descendant of your Song family? Why haven't I heard about it before?"

However, no one solved his doubts for him. Obviously, Ke Mei had known about this a long time ago and did not show a surprised look.

Ke Mei asked Song Huaixin, "If you help him prevent this catastrophe, what about Xia Lin's illness?"

"Try your best to save it," Song Huaixin sighed, "It's just a hundred more years of cultivation. I won't die here."

As Song Huaixin said that, the foot of his rod lay on the ground lightly, and more ripples rippled away. In the blink of an eye, his figure was swept a hundred meters away.

Du Lanze looked at Song Huaixin's back in a daze, then turned to ask Ke Mei: "What's the situation, why did Song Yan become Huaixin's descendant?"

"It's possible that the people of the Song clan smuggled to Zero Realm hundreds of years ago and they gave birth to offsprings with the people of Zero Realm. The lineage of the Song clan was originally very gentle and non-aggressive. After being diluted by the people of Zero Realm for generations, by the time of Song Yan's generation, there is basically no magic power to speak of."

"When did you know about it?"

Ke Mei thought for a while and said, "He accidentally mentioned it to me after Song Yan went to the United States but with his keenness, I guess he knew it when he saw Song Yan for the first time in Zilin Village, right?"

Du Lanze suddenly opened his mouth: "Then why was he still able to do it?"

"I don't know," Ke Mei shook his head. "Sometimes he is rigid. Sometimes he is actually very emotional, but he puts a lot of emphasis on abiding by his principles."

He turned his head to look at Du Lanze: "We have known him for so long, when did we really see through him?"

Du Lanze expressed the same feeling.

Most of the metal shield surface above the community has been destroyed and the plane collision continued.

When the base compression technology is fighting against the disasters of nature, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree, which is ridiculous and sad.

Song Yan sat in the wheelchair and did not move too much. The dust on the roof fell rustlingly and his head was covered with his face. He did not look up. He thought silently in his heart, maybe in a few minutes, he will completely disappear from this world.

At this moment, he suddenly missed Xia Lin very much. He remembered the words Xia Lin asked him before going out and felt a little regretful. Why didn't he say a few more words?

But after thinking about it, he didn't know what else he could say. The sweet words of love have been said three years ago and now, he doesn't know what else he can use to please Xia Lin.

That's it... Song Yan closed his eyes to comfort himself. As long as Xia Lin can live safely and healthily, it doesn't matter what he does.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "bang" and Xia Lin stumbled in. Blood oozed out of his seven orifices and he looks terrible.

Song Yan stayed for a while and suddenly burst out with a low growl: "Xia Lin."

He wanted to run to pick up Xia Lin but his lame left leg dragged him to the ground abruptly so he crawled over to Xia Lin with his hands and feet and kept calling Xia Lin's name.

Xia Lin still had a trace of consciousness left.

He avoided the surveillance and went back to the community. Unexpectedly, halfway through, the infrasound wave caused body resonance.

His heart and lungs were damaged. He returned home forcibly and when he opened the door, he collapsed from exhaustion.

He vaguely saw Song Yan crawling towards him as if calling his name, but he couldn't hear it.

He reluctantly raised his head and smiled at Song Yan with relief.

Fortunately, Song Yan is not dead yet; fortunately, they are still together in the end.