Besides, who would be bored enough to toss around a pile of corpses that died by their own hand? Just thinking about it made Lin Zifeng shiver.
Forcing himself to calm down, Lin Zifeng muttered under his breath, "Human Sacrifice Tower… as the name suggests, it's for live sacrifices. The Formation…"
Only now did Lin Zifeng realize that the ones being sacrificed in the Human Sacrifice Tower were exactly the same as the woman beside him—those clan maidens from past generations, right?
He didn't know if there were others involved, but Lin Zifeng still felt that the shapeless fog hanging over his head had thinned a little…
Right now, the most urgent thing was to find a way to check the records of the clan maidens from previous generations. Lin Zifeng turned his head to look at Dongfang Ziyue, and his eyes couldn't help lighting up. Even if he didn't have those records, wasn't there a living, breathing current clan maiden right in front of him?
