Huang Qiuyan gets a goosebump in her body when she sees the massacre. The walls are splattered with blood. There are ashes, firer, and the scent of chaotic magic. The purebloods are too strong.
She reaches the place where Fu Mian is being held.
Fu Sheng is standing on the right. There's an arrow stuck to his thigh. The other purebloods are also hurt. One can easily tell that they could collapse at any moment. The pulsating orbs of condensed energy floating in the air, aimed at the hunters on the left end.
On the left end, Ian's troupe are pointing the weapons at the purebloods. With one command, the weapons can be launched at the purebloods. They aren't doing anything better than the purebloods. Some of them are missing limbs. Ian is heavily wounded, but there's a mocking and mischievous glint in his eyes.
