C801 Ji Sha

Looking at Yang Qiu's row of thirteen strong men, boundless fury suddenly emerged in Yang Qiu's heart.

They were humans, but they were kept as animals and used as animals to kill. Each of their eyes were dull and lifeless, as if they were walking corpses without any signs of life.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was two meters tall, and his body was covered in wounds