Luo Yuan was soon relieved when he saw Zhao Yali well and fine amongst the rest. Apparently something happened to someone else out of his circle.
All of them quickly parted when they saw Luo Yuan returned; they were relieved upon seeing him.
Even a few soldiers reacted the same way as the rest. Luo Yuan had always been exalted, and regarded as a huge influence to the people around him.
Luo Yuan walked closer. There was a soldier lying on the ground, still twitching, but he was already dead. His skull had been cracked open, while his brain was all smashed to mush.
“What happened?” Luo Yuan asked with a heavy heart.
A soldier explained to him with grief. The victim needed to ease himself this morning, and was planning to conduct a number one in a corner. When he walked to the border of the forest, an unknown creature landed on his head. Before he could even attack the creature, it broke his skull open.