Yan Qing initially planned to find a secluded corner to teleport back to the Thief's House after leaving the Secret Realm, since he had been away for so long and was starting to feel homesick.
But as soon as he stepped out of the Secret Realm, the overwhelming scent of blood made him squint his eyes.
Severed limbs.
There were fragments of bodies everywhere.
As mentioned earlier, a fortress had been constructed around the entrance to the Secret Realm, manned by dozens of crossbow soldiers. Ordinary messengers couldn't withstand their volleys. Now their bodies hung scattered on the fortress, with dark red blood streaming down the walls, resembling some kind of primitive sacrificial ground.
Walking out of the fortress, there were bodies scattered along the way, but not many, since people aren't fools; if they can't win, they'll definitely run.
