On the operating table, the individuals struggled madly, but since their limbs were bound together and their brains fixed in place, even the hoarse screams from their mouths went unheard. The people in sterile gowns remained expressionless, skillfully slicing open each living person's skull with their scalpels, as if they had done this countless times before.
"What... what on earth is going on here?" Wang Xiaofei, standing nearby, was utterly shocked by the scene.
As a cultivator, Wang Xiaofei could see, even separated by the room's barrier, that those on the operating tables hadn't even been anesthetized; their skulls were being opened directly.
Among them were elderly people and children. Faced with such a bloody scene, it was no wonder Wang Xiaofei reacted as he did.
Although Wang Xiaofei had taken many lives, he was not someone who killed indiscriminately. Unless his life or someone else's was in danger, he wouldn't kill easily, especially not ordinary people.
