Chapter 12: The Heir of the Hidden Sect (Three more updates, ten thousand words, please subscribe!)

The Wind Gate stronghold presented to everyone a scene akin to hell, with mutilated corpses and severed limbs scattered about, blood and flesh strewn across the ground, and the pungent smell of blood piercing the sky, inducing vomiting while also causing heart palpitations.

At this moment, all members of the Frost Soul Sect stood dumbfounded, with vacant eyes, they couldn't believe the sight before them, feeling as though they were in a dream.

They had attacked the Wind Gate tonight, full of confidence, but ended up walking into an ambush, continuously pressed by the forces of the Wind Gate and Night Spirit Valley, on the brink of annihilation.

But suddenly, a figure appeared, not only saving them but also, with the speed of thunder, in the blink of an eye, slaughtered all members of the Wind Gate and Night Spirit Valley; everything felt too surreal, making the Frost Soul Sect's people feel a sense of unreality.

Even the leading "Sister Lu" was stunned at this moment.

"Ah—"