'Something's wrong...'
Chu Qingyun frowned.
A battle this fierce had taken place here, with over twenty Earth Spirit Realm experts dead. Logically, there should have been blood everywhere—countless stains left behind.
Besides, the Blood Sect ruins had only opened this morning. In just a dozen or so hours, it was impossible for all the bloodstains to have weathered away!
Filled with doubt, Chu Qingyun walked toward one of the corpses.
When he got a clear look at the corpse by the light of his Primordial Power, even someone as resolute as him couldn't help but shudder.
The corpse's facial features were twisted, as if it had seen something incredibly terrifying right before death.
Furthermore, its face, hands, wrists, and any other skin exposed by its torn clothes were all a deathly pale. So pale... as if it had been dead for a very, very long time!
Composing his heart and mind, Chu Qingyun's expression turned grim as he observed it carefully.
