In the cold and dark night, they would huddle together for warmth, willing to share their own warmth with more of their cold kin.
But now…
Xu Qing closed his eyes. The killing intent in his heart didn't decrease because of the massacre earlier. Instead, it grew even thicker and stronger, piling up in his heart, pressing down on his ferocity, making it difficult for him to breathe.
This was because he saw half a face among the minced corpses in the seventh cage.
Shi Pangui's Dao companion, the face of the woman who made delicious snacks…
Her body had already mixed into mush.
Xu Qing silently left. After opening the last cage, amidst the crowd, his gaze stopped at the corner at the bottom of the cage.
There was a corner of a book there.
The moment he saw this, Xu Qing shuddered. He waved his hand; the minced meat in that area was slowly pushed aside, revealing a little girl.
