บท 293: Chapter 289 Feeling Guilty, Not Truly Evil

The stench of blood...

Not only the two of them, but also all the Qi Cultivators chasing after them from behind furrowed their brows.

They were, of course, familiar with the smell of blood, but what was this?

Were they getting furious and executing mortals?

Could the people from the A Voiceless, Silent Sect be so lacking in vision?

"No, don't!"

Inside the large tent, a very frightened voice suddenly rang out.

As they got closer, they saw...

A figure clad in silver armor was holding another person by the neck, completely indifferent to their struggles.

Bang!!

With just a squeeze, the hand in silver armor caused the person's neck and head to explode, with red and white matter splattering everywhere, the body dropping to the ground.

The gaze of the onlookers followed the body as it fell, and then...

"What is this!" the warrior exclaimed in shock.

The Taoist's face was ashen.

The tent was full of corpses!