They saw the limbs in the pot, the blood stains in the cage;
They saw seven little heads arranged in the shape of the Beidou constellation on the ground by a Lotus Mother, lying idly.
Some of them even had their eyes wide open, a residue of madness and chaos, as if they had endured unimaginable pain and despair before death.
"...Heh!"
Yin Hu's gaze froze slightly at the sight, his lips curled, revealing a rather cruel smile.
The hooded old man did not notice anything unusual about this strong murderous intent.
After all, everyone was already accustomed to the intense malice and murderous aura emanating from Yin Hu as an executioner of the Annihilation Association.
For the old man, he was too lazy to think about why only two of the originally four came from the Annihilation Association. He only minded that they should have brought back a Lotus Mother, yet why were their hands empty?
The Lotus Mother?
