The breeze blew on the flowers of the Mad Poison Herb drenched in blood, and also on the clothes of the nearly two hundred corpses scattered across the Desert, making them sway up and down.
Lin Yue stood in front of the bodies, experiencing quite a complex mix of emotions.
Taking out so many Survivors at once—no, they should be called "raiders" now—saying that he felt nothing would be impossible.
After all, he wasn't some kind of monster. To remain calm in front of so many corpses was not an easy task.
At that time, beside the Ancient Secret Realm Gate, he opened it just a crack to confirm that those outside had finally rushed past. Only then did he mount Bai's back and soared into the sky from within the Ancient Secret Realm Gate!
He had pondered countless questions while still inside the gate.
To him, these people were undoubtedly enemies.
Whether dozens or hundreds, the number of enemies no longer mattered.
