Chapter 65

"Another ambush?" Shen Gongbao paused, his figure shifting as he turned onto a narrow path. As he approached, a thick, metallic scent of blood assaulted his senses, causing him to furrow his brows in distaste. He focused his gaze and saw the ground littered with corpses strewn about in a gruesome display. This was not the first scene of carnage Shen Gongbao had encountered in recent days. With the God-Conferring Tribulation constantly escalating, such ambushes were becoming increasingly frequent. Yet, the scene before him quickly captured his attention. Judging by the lingering stench of blood, this slaughter had occurred no more than an hour ago.