Bai Yao and Zhang Wenbin were there.
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood.
In just a dozen steps, Fang Yuan had crossed over the bodies of dozens of nameless dried corpses.
Zhang Wenbin was holding a strange-looking Gu worm in his palm, and his whole body was covered in blood.
In his other hand, he was holding a mortal with a twisted expression, whose flesh and blood had been sucked dry just like the corpses on the ground.
Zhang Wenbin was actually sacrificing a living person here to refine Gu worms!
There was also a large pool next to them, and it was filled with blood and broken limbs.
If it was going according to plan, it was the material that Zhang Wenbin needed to refine the second Gu worm.
Bai Yao was watching from not far away. When she saw that it was Fang Yuan, anger appeared in her eyes.
This bastard!
