Lord Xiong, Mo Yun, and Gu Fan entered the village together, only to find a scene littered with corpses. The villagers' faces were frozen in expressions of terror, and many of them were children.
The Xue Clan were still ferociously gnawing at the villagers' necks. To this, Lord Xiong and Mo Yun had become desensitized, showing little reaction, while Gu Fan couldn't bear it, and even refrained from looking. It was simply too cruel.
"What's wrong, you seem quite softhearted," Xue Wang said, approaching and observing Gu Fan's unusual pallor.
Gu Fan managed a slight smile, "I suppose I am, a little. But no matter, as long as you're happy."
Xue Wang's gaze narrowed as he began to probe with words, "Your Devil Cult has been cooperating with us, the Xue Clan, for some time now. I believe you've seen scenes like this before."
At that moment, Gu Fan realized Xue Wang's probing and knew he could be in trouble if he didn't answer well.