C53 Demon Lord 6

They finished their breakfast and went to the Qingyu Pavilion.

The Qingyu Pavilion in front of them was cold and desolate, no longer as glorious as before.

A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it a strong smell of blood.

"Qingyun, where are the corpses of those Qingyu Pavilion disciples?" Zhuo Hua looked around. Except for the bloodstains on the ground, he didn't see a corpse