"Beauty can also be a curse. I must be more careful in the future, although there's no need to be distant from my fellow female disciples because of this."
Chen Dengming thought to himself. Yet this caution would not change his interpersonal relationships, as he was modest but not unconfident.
The Spirit Boat flew faster than Chen Dengming's escape speed.
The distance of seven hundred miles was covered in just over twenty minutes.
Arriving at the location, the expressions of many Changchun Sect disciples changed.
Some were shocked to the point of turning pale, their previous excitement about hunting demons vanished.
For on the clearing in the forest, bodies were piled up, human and beast alike. The disemboweled innards and dismembered limbs were scattered over a small mountain of corpses.
Underneath the mountain of corpses, a fire was still burning.
