Just as Gu Ying was about to climb over the wall and take care of the bandit leader, a huge hole suddenly attracted his attention.
There were at least seven or eight bones in the pit, and some were buried under it. It was hard to determine the number.
The moment he saw the white bones, his previous conjectures were all confirmed.
As expected, it was because of this that the bandits were able to survive.
The killing intent in Gu Ying's eyes grew stronger, and the expression on his face grew colder.
He didn't even bother to hide his hostility, and he didn't even care that he would alert the other bandits.
In his heart, these people were no longer worthy of being called humans. They were even worse than animals. Each of them had been marked with the label of certain death.
Even if someone managed to escape, he swore that he would hunt them down to the ends of the earth!
