The bone-white skeletons piled up around the furnace.
Broken leg bones, caved-in skulls, human and fierce beast alike, all lay scattered in a mess.
Mo Jiwu and Shen Hongming stood by the side, as if their feet were nailed in place, too scared to move.
The two of them.
Their faces were somewhat pale, clearly terrified.
This was a scene they had never seen before.
Normally, they were no strangers to fights, bloody battles were a common occurrence.
Even.
There had been deaths!
But such a scene, such a horrific sight, was more frightening than a horror movie!
"Mr. Lin, this place..."
Mo Jiwu felt a chill creeping up his back, shivering with fear, he couldn't help but turn to Lin Tian.
"Could this be the aftermath of a slaughter? A battleground where human cultivators and demon beasts clashed?"
Long Motian, on the other hand, was extremely calm, taking a deep breath as he surveyed the area, "However... the walls around and this furnace seem to bear no traces of fighting!"
