Chapter 125: Chapter 101: The Heavy Crossbow Bed, Tribulation Ash's Madness!

Two junior flag bearers had already died, their throats brutally bitten through.

The killer, his face now twisted ferociously, his mouth covered in fresh blood, was devouring the essence of these two Martial Artists.

He looked at the newcomers outside the courtyard, his face revealing a cold, chilling smile.

"Is it you?"

Lin Yan's expression was grave.

This man was none other than Zhao Jing, who, just a few days ago, had been cut in half by him and had fallen off the city walls, not only surviving but also leaving behind a message written in blood!

The adopted son of the Great Commander of Zhao Zhou and the leader of his personal troops.

General Pei had confirmed that Zhao Jing was indeed the culprit who had replaced the oil in the Linjiang Station's Night Lamp that night, causing a breach in the defenses and allowing the Evil Spirit to invade Linjiang Square.

Had Lin Yan not taken action that night, Linjiang Square would have almost become a purgatory.

"Be careful!"