"Ugh——"
Fu Yu hugged a tree, his stomach churned, and he vomited everything he had eaten.
Chuzheng walked away in disgust and sent an air of condescension towards Fu Yu, "Are you really getting this worked up over a few corpses?"
Little Master Fu Yu's face turned deathly pale as he vomited, trembling fingers pointing behind him, he spoke in despair, "A few? That huge pit is filled with corpses!!"
All of them, indeed!
What kind of misunderstanding does she have about a few corpses?
He had never seen so many corpses in his whole life.
If he had known Chuzheng was bringing him to see corpses, he would have never come, not if he were beaten to death.
Ugh——
Chuzheng, unfazed, walked forward a couple of steps and stood above the Pit of Ten Thousand.
Back then, I actually climbed out of it!
Chuzheng looked into the Pit of Ten Thousand.
There was no stench of decay here, and the corpses showed no signs of rotting. There was almost no change since the time she left.
No...