The ground was littered with corpses, demon clan corpses everywhere!
The carnage on Ye Luo's side was countless times more brutal compared to the others.
It was hard for people to imagine just what kind of battles Ye Luo had endured to wreak such destruction across the region.
Complete and incomplete corpses were scattered all around, and anyone could see that for Ye Luo to have created such a battlefield, he must have fought through a blood-soaked struggle.
No one had any complaints anymore. It turned out that while they were fighting their battles, Ye Luo had also been fighting—with a far greater level of intensity. Compared to Ye Luo's struggle, their encounters were trivial. At most, they faced attacks from a handful of enemies, and that was already considered perilous.
But what about Ye Luo?
He was up against attacks from hundreds!
They thought to themselves, if they were in Ye Luo's place, it would have been impossible for them to survive.
