Chen Gu slowly descended, step by step approaching the corpse. Then, gritting his teeth, he turned it over.
PHEW— Chen Gu exhaled and slumped to the ground.
Fortunately, it wasn't one of the Russians. Chen Gu breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he feel composed enough to carefully examine the bodies. The wounds were startling, seemingly caused by the mauling of wild beasts.
A giant beast?
The Sleeping Ancient Clan could control their giant beasts to kill them. But Chen Gu quickly shook his head. If it were giant beasts, these wounds are too small.
Chen Gu turned and nodded to Gong Shuxu, who stepped forward to walk beside him as they continued tracking.
After that, various traces remained visible along the path, making it easier to follow.
「A few hours later.」
They suddenly stopped. Faint voices drifted from the dense forest ahead.
