Upon reaching the Barbarian God Sect’s inner disciple’s accommodation, Prince Chen was panting heavily as he stood in front of Luo Ding, fear still lingering in his heart.

The Barbarian God Sect’s inner disciple Luo Ding was shocked looking at Prince Chen’s blood-stained body, and his miserable appearance. 

“Brother Chen, you, this..?” Luo Ding asked in alarm.

Prince Chen finally calmed down slightly upon seeing Luo Ding. He cried bitterly, “Brother Luo Ding, you must save me.”

Luo Ding shook his head and invited him inside, “Come in first. Let’s sit down and talk.”

But Prince Chen was too anxious to sit down, crying anxiously, “Dead, all of them are dead, Da Li was killed, only I survived and ran back!”

‘Da Li’ naturally referred to the Herculean God of War. 

Luo Ding was even more solemn when he heard that. “What? All dead? Who...