"Where are the people?"
Su Yang asked, "Where are the other senior brothers?"
Only then did the two fellow disciples notice that many people were missing around them.
"Huh?"
"Where's Old Zhang and the others?"
"They were clearly just by our side!"
"..."
"Ah—"
Just as everyone was looking at each other in confusion, a sudden scream came from the dense forest behind them.
"Bang!"
Chen Sansi stomped down, his body turning into a light of escape. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the location where the sound originated, but unfortunately, he was a step late, only seeing a corpse that had died miserably.
He glanced around but found no trace of the murderer.
"Peak Master Lu, save me!"
The cry for help echoed again, and Chen Sansi chased after it, but once more came up empty.
In front of him, a disciple from Cuiyue Peak lay dead, bleeding from all seven apertures, his face twisted with agony.
