Who Did It

The corpses in front of Yuan Chunhua were filled with their academy students and instructors.

What was horrifying to her was the fact that each of them had some of their limbs cut off as blood leaked through it.

The killing method was inhumane, and almost like a devil was toying with their lives.

After all, they weren't killed in one slash, and the killer was taking their merry time to enjoy the despair and anguish. 

"Just who would have such grudges against our academy?" Yuan Chunhua clenched her fist in anger. 

Her aura started rising up, clearly unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

Suddenly, she felt a light tap on her shoulder when she was about to lose her cool.

She subsequently stopped her anger from rising any further as she turned around and stared at Jiang Ming.

Though no words had come out from her mouth, her expression and eyes were asking what he was doing.