Qin Huai looked at the figures standing in the pool of blood.
He couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face. It was even more brilliant than when he was gaining experience from killing demons.
"A hundred and twenty people died in the dojo, one hundred and nine apprentices and fourteen disciples."
Fang Han and Qi Yangbing counted the number of casualties and finally walked to Qin Huai's side.
"The wolf battalion lost sixty-three men." Sun Tong also walked toward Qin Huai.
Unknowingly, they had already regarded Qin Huai as their backbone. He was even more powerful than Sun Yuanshan.
Sun Tong, in particular, looked at Qin Huai as if he was looking at a monster.
This Grandmaster Qin was really too fierce. He had originally thought that Grandmaster Qin was only proficient in poison and used underhanded means in the grand martial competition.