A blood mist erupted within the Greedy Wolf Tribe. It was their beloved kin and close friends, Greedy Wolf Seven Killings' Life and Death brother-in-arms through tens of thousands of years of life-and-death bonds.
This human faction hidden behind the world felt a terror they had never known, not even amid the chaos engulfing the world or the great war in Yu Prefecture. The tribespeople all arrived, drawn by the sound of the explosion. Some did not even know that the blood and chunks of flesh stuck to the ground and buildings had come from Martial Melody.
This place had truly been cut off from the world. The young cultivators had never experienced death. Only after stepping on a chunk of flesh on the ground did they realize it was part of a liver, and they began to retch violently.
The tribespeople stood around the site in bewilderment. Before long, the child in a woman's arms began to cry.
"Chief, Martial Melody said you owed someone something. Those people killed Martial Melody!"
Armybreaker came back to himself, though he remained in a dazed state. He still remembered how, when Martial Melody had headed to the front lines, the Seven Killings had laughed and chatted together. Of course he knew their own capabilities. They had lived in the Greedy Wolf Tribe for tens of thousands of years and seen much of the world. Once they became Body Integration-stage half-immortals, they had naively believed that the only thing in the world capable of threatening their lives was the long passage of time.
When death descended, Armybreaker was at a loss. He could only seize Greedy Wolf's hand and ask his guide, "Tell us, who do you owe something to? We'll avenge him, all right?"
Lian Zhen and Heavenly Secrets were already trembling