It’s not Gu Yan’s men.
Feng Xiaoran, who had followed Gu Yan over, also heaved a sigh of relief.
Although they knew that their comrades were outstanding and powerful, they couldn’t help but worry about their comrades.
Gu Yan flipped it open, looked at the wounds on the corpse, and said softly, “It was the underling of the alien man. His leg was injured first, and the knife wounds on his abdomen and neck were made later. The wound on his neck should be the cause of his death.”
There was a lot of blood on the ground. Gu Yan looked around and found that there were some other smells mixed in.
She frowned.
The scene was too chaotic just now. Gu Yan only knew that the people on his team were intact.
However, he did not know how many people had come to this place, including the man from the outer space zone, his men, and the grave robber with a scar on his face.
