The land of the Demon Tribe.
"How could a being like Respected Master possibly fall to a nameless monster?"
"Indeed, with the Respected Master's vast divine skills, how could he pass away? It's impossible!"
Li Cheng and Jin Yu were completely unable to believe the news of Chu Yuan's passing.
In their eyes, Chu Yuan was almost invincible.
How could he have been slaughtered by an unknown monster?
Kneeling on the ground, Lin Mo remained silent, his head lowered all the time.
He had a profound unresolved feeling about his Respected Master's 'passing'.
He believed he was responsible for his Respected Master's death.
At least in his view, had it not been for his Respected Master trying to protect him, he would not have died.
With the means at his Respected Master's disposal, if he wanted to escape, no one could have stopped him.
Li Cheng looked at the silent Lin Mo, his eyes glazed over, and with a thud, he too knelt to the ground.
His knees hit the floor.