Samson stood behind Jack and mumbled, “This is so strange. Before, we’d find a fiend every one to three kilometers, and we’d even encounter two or three of them. Yet, ever since that withered tree, we haven’t met a single fiend… All we saw were remnants of that battle.”

Jack stood up and looked around him. Just from the traces of that battle, he was unable to determine if the ones who fought were disciples from their side or those from the south.

With that in mind, he could not resist unleashing his senses, expanding it to 300 meters. At that moment, he felt a familiar feeling coming from a withered tree root about 250 meters away.

His breaths grew short in anxiousness. “It’s the electric mark from Evil Blood Thunder again!”

not bother waiting for them to say anything, however, and started to rush

that blood-red world, other than the

dead for an unknown number of years. They stood there as if they would fall at any moment, and yet also looked like they

the withered tree and knelt, expanding his senses again. At that moment, he felt the senses of the others unleashed as well. 25 senses conversed in the same area as they investigated

really is there!” blurted Graham

Why did the Corpse Pavilion disciple leave behind these marks? This is no doubt the electric remnant

what he’s trying to do? It’s nothing good, that’s for sure. He might’ve left behind

twenty-five of us. Once we get out of here, I’ll report this for sure. I’ll

indignation, everyone grew more

were among the top talent -wise and skill-wise within their own clans, their brains did not

did not think deeply

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