“I’m the one who will be killing you guys!” A clear voice sounded out like the patter of sprinkling rain. Clearly, the voice was very arrogant, but for some reason, it was comfortable like fluffy clouds.

Gao Yu had just escaped death, so he immediately rejoiced when he heard those words. When he turned around, he saw a young man walking out of the valley carrying a sword box on his back. Naturally, it was Lin Yun, who had been practicing his fist technique with the golden tiger deep in the valley. As soon as Lin Yun achieved some improvement in the Dragon-Tiger Fist, he rushed over before the sky turned dark.

However, he never expected that he would run into such a brutal scene. Half of the team was dead and their corpses were torn into pieces. Fragments of their organs and limbs were lying around.

Aside from Bai Qiushui, the other survivors were kneeling on the ground. Even Bu Chen and Xiao Ran, who were so arrogant earlier, were kneeling. On the other hand, only a few of them remembered their duties. Their mission was to ensure Bai Qiushui’s safety....