There had never been such a turmoil before, causing the territory of Viscount dunchi to be in a mess.
The scale of the rebels grew larger and larger, and their ferocity was enough to shock people. They were decisive and ruthless, and those who dared to disobey were directly killed.
In a short period of time, countless people of the yuan clan had died under the sabers of the traitors.
Such a thing had never happened before. It was simply appalling.
As a member of the yuan clan, an incomparably noble existence, he had never suffered like this.
Their hearts were filled with indignation, and they cried and cursed loudly, but it could not solve any problem at all.
The heart of a traitor was as hard as stone, and they showed no mercy when they killed their own kind.
This was a group of true lunatics who completely ignored the rules of the yuan clan. They really wanted to end their own race.
