Ninth Elder's bloody corpse lay in the courtyard. His chest had been smashed by a terrifying force. At this moment, he lay on his back, devoid of breath, with his wide-open eyes staring.
Drip, drip.
The sound of blood dripping onto the ground attracted Su Qian's attention.
Su Qian raised her hand to wash away the smell of blood in front of her and quickly walked to the tree behind the Ninth Elder.
The strong smell of blood emanated from this spot. Su Qian saw that Tenth Elder she had met during the day had his limbs cut off and had been turned into a human stick. He had been stabbed in the shoulder with two long swords and nailed to the tree trunk.
Blood flowed out of his wound, flowed down the tree trunk, and into the soil beneath. The soil was soaked into a blood-red color.
Tenth Elder was blindfolded and gagged. Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, and cold sweat trickled down his face.
"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu..."
