When Lin Xuan and Liu Xin went inside, they saw the corpses piled to one side, a mangled mess of flesh and blood with not a single body left intact. The villagers had been driven into a killing frenzy, and only now were they gradually calming down. They began to clutch their heads and sob uncontrollably.
It had been far too long. They were finally free from the clutches of these Demons, allowing them to finally vent their anguish. The women who had been violated, in particular, clung to one another and sobbed, unable to stop. For a time, the air was filled with the sound of their cries.
Standing nearby, Liu Xin couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her face, and the rims of her eyes turned bright red.
'It's over. It's all over.' Lin Xuan's heart felt heavy as well. He might not be some kind of do-gooder, but he would always step in to help when he encountered a situation like this.
