C38 A Tragic Pit!
Feng Yimo was overwhelmed by a profound sense of helplessness deep within. He kept questioning himself: What had transpired? Had war ravaged these innocent villagers, or had a demonic beast onslaught decimated the village?
The air was tainted with the stench of blood and nothing else.
He sought refuge in a relatively intact cabin and kindled a bonfire, staring blankly at the flickering flames
