"You didn't go. You just saved your life!"
Ah Cai, who was cooking porridge, was stunned when he heard this. He turned to Yan Kuan and asked, "Brother Yan, what is the meaning of this? Will those brave warriors lose their lives?"
Yan Kuan glanced at Ah Cai and nodded.
"They are the ones who are used as sacrifices. They are the pure yang sacrifices of the bones of strong men."
"Ah?"
"What?"
Looking at the surprised looks of the two, Yan Kuan had long expected it. Even when he saw that scene, he could not believe it. There were such evil things in this world.
"Should we go and tell the chief?"
Ah Cai was a kind young man after all. Among the 49 warriors who were sent away, two or three of them were people who could talk to him. Moreover, they were all from the same village. He could not watch them die in vain.
