"What… what exactly is this!" Zhou Qu's legs wobbled in fear, and the hand which wielded a sword could not stop trembling.
A disciple suddenly saw the dried corpse's glabella and was shocked. All color faded from his face in an instant!
"It's the Blood Moon Sect…" Horror could be heard from the disciple's voice while fear filled his eyes.
"Blood Moon Sect?!" Everyone turned pale upon hearing the name.
That disciple's body stiffened as he locked his eyes on the Blood moon symbol on the corpse's glabella. His voice began trembling as well.
