Not long after Ling Xiaolong left the valley, a group of Masters of Chaos appeared. They looked around the valley and frowned.
"I can feel a terrifying sword intent. There are also traces of Rules of Slaughter, Death, and Destruction. It is very likely the place where our fifteen Masters of Chaos were killed."
About ten minutes later, one of them looked at an old man who seemed to be the leader of this group of Masters of Chaos and delineated.
"Investigate everything thoroughly and report."
One of them stepped out and waved. A wave of black smoke shot out of his hand and spread in every direction. Slowly, shadows manifested from smoke rose and replicated everything that happened in this area in the last two hours.
Very soon, this group of Masters of Chaos saw how countless swords rained from the sky and killed all fifteen of their comrade.
