At that moment, the three Evil Soul Masters who had been preparing to leave froze stiffly in place. Confusion and fear filled their eyes as they had no idea what was happening.
Su Yan descended from the sky with the others, and an overwhelming stench of blood, scorched flesh, and decay immediately drifted through the air.
The entire village was filled with collapsed houses, corpses strewn everywhere, black Evil Fire that had yet to burn out, and a nauseating stench of blood and rot... There were also surviving villagers whose shoulder blades had been pierced by soul threads, strung together like livestock, every face filled with despair and terror.
The babies had long since stopped crying. The elderly were barely clinging to life. Women lay sprawled on the ground with empty eyes as blood slowly flowed along the village paths, reflecting a lifeless dark red beneath the setting sun.
"B-Brother Su Yan."
Ning Rongrong's face was pale, her eyes red-rimmed, and her voice choked with sobs. She could barely stand, clutching Zhu Zhuqing's arm tightly beside her. She had clearly been terrified by the scene before her.
Zhu Zhuqing's face was equally pale as she forcibly suppressed her physical discomfort.
"Mother."
Xiao Wu held Ah Rou's hand, her face pale as well, her tense body trembling slightly.
Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Bai Chenxiang, Shui Yue'er, and the others... none of them felt well. They covered their noses and mouths, their faces full of pain, shock, and sorrow.
"Urgh—"
The next moment, someone among them could no longer suppress their body's instinctive reaction and vomited.
Although they discussed all sorts of things in the Group Chat every day, including how evil and dangerous the Douluo 2 World was, they had never seen such a bloody scene.
Most of them had never