That's right, corpses everywhere!
Looking around, the bodies lying at the foot of the Snow Mountain are countless. Some seem to have just died recently, their bodies still emitting residual warmth, while others appear to have been dead for a while, their bodies already covered by thick frost and snow, stiff and pale.
Under the night sky, such a scene, if not for the crowd's fervor, the eeriness of this place would be unimaginable.
This is essentially Hell in the Mortal World!
Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan and the others frowned deeply, their expressions grim.
"It's too brutal." Even Ye Lang, who has experienced countless battles, couldn't help but twitch his lips: "The people who came to the Northwest for the treasure haven't even climbed the Snow Mountain, and they've already started eliminating rivals!"
This has completely turned into a world of cannibalism, even more bloody than a battlefield.
On this night, in this place!
No friendship, no righteousness, only interests!
