No one spoke, everyone wore a heavy expression.
Only the heavy and irregular footsteps grew closer and closer.
Amid an extremely oppressive atmosphere, figures in the miasma finally appeared slowly.
Lugu's pupils suddenly contracted.
These Slaughter Bone Clan members hardly looked like "people" anymore.
Their faces, arms, and bodies were covered in bite marks, as if they had been "eaten" by someone, but the blood at their mouths clearly showed they had "eaten" others too.
You eat me, I eat you, exchanging flesh, connected by a subtle pact.
The only one intact was the small giant, whose body was as huge as a mountain, among the crowd.
He was indeed Lugu's brother, another Main General of the Shugubu:
A Late Golden Core Stage Barbarian Cultivator, Sishen.
But at the moment, Sishen's condition was not good either.
He was too strong for anyone to "eat" him, he could only eat others.
