Slanting wind and fine rain washed over every corner of Gupiao Island.
Streams trickled across the ground, resembling a spiderweb.
The faint color of blood spread throughout the entire Gupiao Island…
The people disembarking from the ship, whether it was Su Mo's group or those who had survived from Longmu Island, all wore somber expressions.
Xiao Ning and his sister's faces were pale as they looked around, subconsciously moving forward.
But Su Mo held them back by their shoulders:
"Stay behind."
After saying that, he was the first to step into Gupiao Island.
The other Jianghu members said nothing more, with Su Mo leading the way, they naturally followed closely.
They marched from the pier into the town.
The closer they got, the more intense the blood color became.
When they reached the town, they witnessed that all the buildings had their doors and windows tightly shut.
The streets were devoid of any people.
