Swiftly scanning the hundreds of mutilated corpses before him, Yang Huai felt even more horrified.
"Lin Dan, Guo Xiong, Wang Kun... What the hell is going on here?!"
Yang Huai felt his whole body shiver as an extremely ominous feeling arose in his heart!
At this moment, a flash of silver light appeared in front of Yang Huai, and an exceptionally young, delicate-looking youth stood before him.
The youth had a pair of beautiful silver pupils, but his gaze was somewhat indifferent.
"As expected, you all still came to court death." Su Yuan said coldly.
Yang Huai looked at the person in front of him, then at the corpses and the thick scent of blood on the ground. He finally understood what had happened.
He... He killed Lin Dan and all the hundreds of others?!
Yang Huai felt as if he had fallen into an ice pit. He suddenly remembered something and, with a shake of his sleeve, a talisman appeared in his hand.