The mist-covered Taoyuan Village suddenly turned into a chilling spectacle at night, with the corpses of Red Tower Mountain Disciples and villagers, along with those missing disciples.
In an instant, the Red Tower Mountain Disciples felt as if infinite terror hid within the mist, concentrating their minds as they surveyed their surroundings, fearing something evil might emerge and drag them away.
Who would have thought that the warm hospitality of Taoyuan Village by day would turn so 'warmly hospitable' at night.
Elder Hong Mingtian quickly gathered several Inner Sect Disciples to form a righteous search team to venture into the mist and find their missing comrades.
These disciples felt a mixture of shock and fear, like mourning their parents, silently cursing Elder Hong Mingtian's ancestors and wife hundreds of times.
Is this a righteous team?
This is a damn death squad!
Just as the death squad was tense and fearful, suddenly, a loud shout rang out.
"I want to be a hero!"