Chương 228: Tressure at the bottom of the Swamp

Staring at the quiet swamp, all the disciples creased their brows, various thoughts running through their minds.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from the depths of the swamp. A group of disciples rushed out, their bodies covered in bruises and blood.

They wore frightened expressions as they fled from the swamp. Seeing the terrified disciples, everyone on the swamp's bank instinctively stepped back, gripping their weapons and bracing for battle.

However, the threat they anticipated did not appear. Instead, the swamp turned red as the bodies of various disciples floated to the surface. Some were missing their heads, while others had parts of their bodies torn away.

Their deaths were gruesome.

Those who had not yet ventured into the swamp gasped in horror. Fear gripped their hearts like a vice.

What happened? they wondered, their gazes turning to the survivors who had managed to escape.