Qin Jiagui walked to the body of the golden goblin, his face changing slightly as he trembled.
Zhao Shichang, who was right behind him, also gasped in surprise.
The corpse of the golden goblin on the ground was torn open and gutted, its four limbs had all been broken, twisted like twisted doughnuts. It could be said that the golden goblin had died a miserable death. At first glance, a thought sprang to the minds of Qin Jiagui, Zhao Shichang, and others: this golden goblin was tortured to death by humans.
With the notion that there could be a chance, Qin Jiagui reached into the body of the golden goblin, only to find no treasure. It seemed like it had been killed by someone who had taken the treasure.
The golden goblin was slightly weaker than the golden goblin king but was still a creature of the same rank as the golden goblin. Anyone who could brutally kill a golden goblin like this would at least be a second-level or even higher- strength entity.
