Blood, crimson blood mixing with rainwater, flows cross the ground, wrapping around dirty tangled grass, creating murky foam that gradually spreads outward.
On a battlefield in disarray, three mutilated corpses lay, and two barely breathing people lie there.
Two others were also gravely injured, their already unusually pale faces turning even more deathly white, looking almost no longer alive.
When Jiang Dali arrived, this was the scene before him.
The rain fell five feet above his head, then scattered to the sides, not a single drop touching his body.
"Clang," "Clang!"
Wearing the Heavenly Tribulation Battle Armor, Tie Kuangtu followed from the rear, alongside him was Bu Jingyun. He solemnly said, "I was guarding another path and rushed over after hearing the sounds of fighting to save Bu Jingyun, but when I arrived at this battlefield, it was already a step too late; luckily, I still managed to save two people."
