C69 Fate that should not be borne

He stood there motionlessly. The man behind him raised his sword and slashed across his body in excitement. His shouts of excitement and arrogant laughter reverberated throughout the evening wilderness.

Mo Xiaoran stood there, her body trembling. Looking at the figure in front of her, whose entire body was drenched in blood without any signs of life, she cried and shook her head