The small village was terrifyingly quiet.
Gu Qiqi felt that something was wrong the moment she saw it!
Sure enough, she had only taken a few steps into the village when a strong smell of blood assaulted her face!
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Finally, their gazes converged on Gong Jue and Wu Er as they anxiously sought the opinions of their bosses.
At that moment, the emotions in Gong Jue’s eyes were even more solemn than the others.
That was because this bloody scene that was hidden in a commoner’s village might not have been experienced by others personally, but he had actually experienced it!
The past events from more than ten years ago suddenly welled up in his heart. The shadow of his childhood that Count Hef had brought to him that he could not get rid of had also followed him like a shadow, like maggots that had latched onto his bones.
