Chapter 1897 - Massacre (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1897: Massacre (3)

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She was now very worried about Jiang Shaobai

Without any hesitation, Ye Qingtang headed toward the elders’ hall with Little White Tiger in her arms

On the way there, she could see bloodstains and the fallen bodies of Jiang fahts wrecked havoc on her ly fretful

The back area of Taiyuan Valley was covered in blood Those fallen disciples had encountered wretched deaths by the side of the road

Ye Qingtang charged toward the elders’ hall

By the time she stood before the hall, her face had turned completely pale Within the hall, Elder Qian and the others were all “sitting” in the ’s lips quivered as she stared at the elder sitting upon a chair, his head drooping doard She could sent scent of blood

Elder Qian was sitting there like how he always used to

But he was motionless and his arms had been nailed to the chair handles with two thick iron nails His shoulders had been nailed to the back of the chair, while his legs were nailed to the legs of the chair…

Blood had flowed out of Elder Qian’s wounds andthe floor of the elders’ hall into a dark crimson

Elder Qian was dead The other elders in Taiyuan Valley were all dead They had been nailed to their chairs The whole scene was filled with blatant mockery and macabre satire

They looked like toys that could be tang’s unease grew deeper She scurried about trying to find Jiang Shaobai