Blood began to pour out from his eyes, transforming his once-clear pupils into a crimson hue that overflowed into the whites of his eyes. He appeared as if he had been pulled back from the brink of death, teetering on the edge of existence.
The female disciples couldn't help but scream in terror, but their voices were quickly silenced as they witnessed the gruesome fate that befell Song Lu's body.
The male disciples, on the other hand, stood dumbfounded, unable to comprehend the horrifying sight before them.
Song Lu's muscular frame was drenched in a sea of blood, rendering his facial expression unrecognizable.
His Sect Hanfu, once pristine and orderly, now lay in disarray. It seemed as though an invisible force was tearing at his body, causing his outstretched hands to tremble while his abdomen was gradually being ripped apart.
