Listening to Wei Chuan's words, Gu Yuan and the few survivors from Jade Cauldron Tower were silent, even feeling a chill in their hearts.
Wei Chuan may not be a good person, but his words were not wrong.
Today's events are already very clear!
This mission was obviously a setup by the higher-ups of Jade Cauldron Tower, and they were just tools, mere pawns in this scheme.
Their lives didn't matter, what mattered was keeping Wei Chuan here.
This approach was truly chilling!
Gu Yuan looked at the ground full of corpses, some incomplete, some with their bellies burst open, and others corroded by the poison of corpse flies, riddled with holes like melted mud.
Some had died together with the bandits, the long knives still lodged in the bodies of the bandits, and some, though dead, had their eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.
