(Secret Headquarters Of The Crimson Demon Sect)
(Hidden Mountain Range- Temple of Agar)
Guo Rui's corpse lay silently on the platform.
Blood pooled around his cold and still body, the warmth of the liquid providing some residual heat to his lifeless skin.
But it was no use.
He would never move, breathe, or hurt anyone else ever again.
His head had been neatly cut off. His eyes continued to blaze with hatred as if he was silently cursing the one who did this to him.
There was complete and utter silence.
When the body appeared, the results of the succession ceremony were all but confirmed. Guo Rui was the strongest disciple of the Crimson Demon Sect who was in the qi tide stage.
His death meant that there was no one capable of killing the masked woman who had claimed the title of successor.
Guo Rui's master a handsome youngish looking man whose true age was unknown slowly walked up to the body and held out his palm.
