"Men, bring those ants here!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"
A few disciples of the Qingzun Sect headed into the forest.
"Mr. Ye, what are these people trying to show us?" Ye Luo frowned and asked curiously.
"Let's wait and see," Ye Chen shook his head and said, "But I feel that it's definitely not a good thing."
After about three minutes, Ye Chen vaguely heard the sound of chains being dragged along the ground, and he soon saw what this was all about.
At the sight of this scene, the anger in Ye Chen's heart erupted!
A dozen or so people were chained up, hands and feet bound. They were unable to walk, and could only crawl on the ground meekly.
These people had wounds of various sizes on their bodies, and their clothes were drenched in blood.
Furthermore, the disciples of the Qingzun Sect were stepping on them and kicking them as if they were no better than beasts!