Before long, the Blood Fiend Sect's Sect Leader learned of the deaths of the ten men and flew into a towering rage.
"Who was it?! Who dared lay hands on the elite disciples of my Blood Fiend Sect?! This Sect Leader will make them pay the price!"
The subordinate reporting the news trembled in silence. "Reporting to Sect Leader, we do not know who was so audacious. We only know that before Meng Nanrong and the others left, they said they were going to cultivate at the Grave of the Dead."
Hearing this, the Blood Fiend Sect's Sect Leader roughly guessed what had happened. Smoke practically poured from his nostrils as fury blazed in his chest.
"These idiots! They must have wanted to cultivate at the Grave of the Dead, but that place is a forbidden zone. If they barged in recklessly, they would surely provoke the Gravekeeper's attack!"
The Blood Fiend Sect's Sect Leader knew his disciples very well. He knew exactly what kind of temperaments they had.
They must have insisted on cultivating there and ended up clashing with the Gravekeeper.
Not long ago, he had spoken with the Zhao Family head. The man had complained about the Island Lord Residence and mentioned the Grave of the Dead.
He said there seemed to be an extremely formidable Gravekeeper there. Because one of his subordinates had carelessly offended him, Qu Mo, commander of the Island Lord Residence Enforcement Team, had personally come to their door, looking as though he intended to start a war.
In the end, the Zhao Family head had no choice but to offer compensation.
Even if he, the Sect Leader of the Blood Fiend Sect, went to the Island Lord Residence to demand an explanation, they likely would not pay him any heed.
After all,