Sometimes, things were just strange. Fuchen's martial brothers should have been protecting the Unrestricted Spirit lineage, but they had betrayed it instead! The two soulless custodian slaves should have lived quiet lives, but they had become sacrificial offerings in this battle.
The custodian slaves were clearly not as smart as Fuchen's disciples. With two bloody holes in their bodies, they still stupidly stood there, looking confusedly at the blood flowing out of their bodies. They could not understand it. Why had the people they had saved stabbed them?
As everyone watched, the two custodian slaves sighed and then stiffly walked away. This universe was too complicated and not suitable for simple people to live in. It was best to return to the Unrestricted Pavilion. While there was no sunlight there, there was also no betrayal.
Discouraged!