The primordial forest was filled with a strong and pungent stench of blood. A bloody mist permeated the branches and leaves of the trees, condensing into drops of blood that slid down quietly.
Amidst the thorns, gravel and branches, ripped corpses were strewn everywhere. All of them died in miserable states, either torn into two or crushed into meat slime and were completely unrecognizable.
That forest had turned into a living hell!
Filled with blood and cruelty, wild beasts roared one after another, causing the ancient trees to shake and the ground to quake!
Su Zimo believed that there were people who regretted it the moment hints of an oncoming massacre were shown.
However, it was already too late for them to want to back out of the primordial forest.
The beasts of the forest had already severed their retreat route completely!
The people remaining were getting fewer and fewer.
