Massacare

"So, this is the place."

The Patriarch's heart skipped a beat and his eyes widened as he turned around to see a man in a black robe with silver hair drooping down to his waist approaching him. The man even had a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were bright with glee.

His body trembled, and all of his hairs stood up. His heart filled with creepiness and fear. But there was also rage.

"It's you," he yelled, but he didn't move. He was supporting the first elder, who was on the verge of death.

The figure in front of him was An Di. The same man who was supposed to be killed by the Elders of his clan.

Not only did An Di not die, but the second and third elders were killed, and the first elder was tortured and mutilated to the point of death.

"Yes, it's me. But why are you not welcoming me?" An Di chuckled and his eyes were fixed on the Patriarch of the Xu clan.