C487 Angrylitis

As their heads rolled down, the three people's faces suddenly changed. Each of them took out their weapons to be on guard.

There were no other exits in the cellar. If the only exit was blocked, wouldn't they be trapped here to death?

Just by looking at the heads that had been left behind, they could tell that this person was an enemy, not a friend. Not to mention, a mortal enemy at that