Woken from a deep sleep by someone, he opened his eyes to see a bloody human head.
Even for a Jianghu master, such a scene would inevitably cause their limbs to go weak, let alone a middle-aged man who is just an ordinary person?
In that moment, he almost died of fright on the spot.
Nevertheless, everything went black and he fainted.
Two White Robed Swordsmen looked at each other and silently started to smile.
Then they turned their gaze to the woman on the bed.
She was actually already awake but found the scene so horrifying that she thought she had encountered demonic spirits, so she dared not open her eyes.
She believed that as long as she closed her eyes, the strange things would disappear from in front of her.
Little did she know that at this very moment, the two White Robed Swordsmen each pulled out a sword from their sleeves.
Under the starlight, the sword blades glinted coldly, a murderous intent flickering about them.