章 55: Chapter 55: Human Head Rack

Under the cold moon, the doors of the Sword Tasting Tower were wide open.

In front of the door lay a corpse, dressed exactly like the boorish man surnamed Wang.

However, whereas the boorish man surnamed Wang had a sturdy and robust build, the one before them was shriveled and withered, as if all the life had been drained out of him.

Su Mo's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as his eyes swept through the interior of the Sword Tasting Tower.

This was the first floor. Apart from the corpse in front of him, there were stands arranged around.

Su Mo did not know what these stands originally held.

However, at this moment… they were all holding human heads!

The heads were shriveled and withered, and from the looks of the severed neck, they were clearly not cut off with a sharp weapon, but rudely torn from the bodies.

"The fist shakes the Southwest, Situ Xiong...

Thunder Strike Sword, Chen Shian...

Three Finger Break, Chu Wanfeng...

Ghost Wolf, Gu Ping..."