The Hell's Tomb Sect.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
last update2025-03-25 11:04:00

The cloth covering two of the ten bodies was suddenly revealed.

"Hiii!" cried a woman with a trembling voice.

"Horrible!" said a middle-aged man as he squinted his eyes.

"I want to vomit!" hissed another citizen, suddenly turning his face away and vomiting.

The appearance of the two exposed bodies was creepy. Their bodies were split and swollen.

But Eadric Rong stared seriously, his eyes narrowed.

"Wudang Sword Art!" he thought in disbelief.

However, as if there were a cold wind nipping at his back, Eadric Rong began to consider another possibility: whether it had anything to do with the Black Stream Sect's big meeting at Lingyun Peak tomorrow night.

Even so, he tried to maintain a positive mind, trying to imagine that these slain figures were just ordinary travelers.

"Isn't the Wudang Sect a white sect? They shouldn't have intervened so cruelly," he said in a tone of astonishment.

Eadric Rong was about to continue his diatribe against the mercilessness of the killing when his keen ea
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