After the carnage, the hundred or so survivors gathered. Though they had driven back the fiends of the Red Blood Sect, no one wore an expression of victory.
It had been devastating.
Their sect-mates, friends, and elders, once so vibrant, were now just corpses. Even the living were covered in wounds. Who could bring themselves to smile?
"Ever since Dugu Wuwang reemerged in the Martial World, the Red Blood Sect has been rampaging and slaughtering its people, leaving a trail of blood in their wake."
Fu Huanlian spoke as she bandaged Ye Liuyun's wounds.
"In this short time, the Qingzhu Gang, the One-Character Sword Sect, the Iron Sword Li Family... they've all been annihilated by the Red Blood Sect. Their speed and power have far surpassed our expectations."
"We heard word that the Red Blood Sect was planning to move against Yanyun Temple, so we invited our allies to gather here and discuss how to respond."
"But we never imagined..."
Her expression darkened.
