"I just explored the surroundings, and there are quite a few Flying Serpent corpses, but I haven't discovered any traces of the Seven Stars humans so far," another tall, thin man dressed in a battle suit said quietly.
"Delgado, Mo Li, do you really suspect that I am lying?" A trace of anger flit through the eyes of the demonically enchanting youth 'Xue Shu' in the blood-red robe.
The burly man and Mo Li exchanged glances but said nothing.
In terms of strength, as Second Rank warriors, they naturally had the upper hand over Xue Shu.
But the other party was a core disciple of the Holy Land and held a higher sequence level within the Tianliang Clan than they did.
"It shouldn't be, how could there be none..." Xue Shu, the demonically enchanting youth in a blood-red robe, surveyed the canyon below and after scanning it twice, his expression suddenly changed, "This is bad, we're too late."
