The sight in front of them was truly horrific.
Two middle-aged men adorned in gold and silver splendor lay on the ground; one with a caved-in chest where one could see the stark white bones, and the other was drenched in blood from his right hand, left hand charred to blackness, and his chin was covered with fresh blood.
What was once a valley filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, is now a mess, with all the flowers, grass, and trees uprooted.
Their eyes scanned towards Michael, who was hovering in mid-air. Seeing that he was still standing straight, both Long Shan and Long Ying breathed sighs of relief.
As soon as they caught sight of the corpse on the ground, each one of them was struck as if by lightning and quickly rushed over to Dragon Xiao's body to examine it.
"It really is him!" Long Shan exclaimed with shock all over his face.
"Was he murdered by you four?"
Long Ying glanced at the "Sky-Scale Plate" nearby, utterly astounded.