Chapter 49 Blood Disaster

The rippling light from the lake's surface danced over the dried-up lakebed, also reflecting on the bodies of the cultivators who had been shaken down.

The light was bright, and if one looked up, they could even see the brilliant sunshine spilling down.

However, in this moment, Yan Wuxiong's heart was ice cold.

In his mind, numerous fragments of information rapidly came together.

"Xin Zhao... This name sounds somewhat familiar, seems like a Sect cultivator from Da Jin..."

"...Sen State missing cultivators... holy child..."

"Lord guessed correctly, Da Jin indeed has issues!"

As these thoughts streamed through his mind.

The middle-aged, refined cultivator known as 'Master Xin Zhao' frowned and said:

"Are you new here? How can you be so clueless, to call my name so casually!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Zhang Yao was ignorant, please, Master, don't take offense, don't take offense..."

The bulky figure hastily replied with an apologetic smile.