When they walked through the disorderly empty spaces in the forest, the puzzlement in Happy and his group's eyes became stronger. It was clear that the place had just witnessed a terrible battle. The corpses of three players had yet to disappear, and they lay on the ground in a line in incredibly strange postures. They seemed to have been ambushed from behind and killed while they were circulating their qi.
Not far in the distance was a huge carcass of a wolf lying on its side. The ground around it had been completely dyed in blood and looked like hell on earth. There were even the corpses of four other players scattered next to it.
Happy and the others were stunned speechless. They looked at each other in silence and became wary.
It would seem like the depths of the forest around Cold Mountain Temple were no longer a safe place to practice their skills.
"What should we do?"
Azure Wolf shrank his neck and looked at Happy.
