The sun hung high in the sky, its brilliant golden rays blanketing the earth.
WHOOSH~
A refreshing mountain breeze rustled by.
Deep within the endless sea of bamboo, however, the thick stench of blood filled the air.
A morning of slaughter had left the Blood Drop Sect's Main Altar littered with corpses. Blood flowed in streams, dyeing the soil red.
Facing an encirclement by fifteen hundred County Soldiers, not a single one of the nearly two hundred Blood Drop Sect members escaped. All of them were dead.
This included Grand Elder Meng Yeshang, who fell with regret in the bamboo forest at the hands of Zhang Boshong and Zhang Ning.
There might still be many Blood Drop Sect members out in the world, but they were of no consequence.
Their Sect Leader, elders, and the Main Altar's elite forces were all wiped out. The century-old Blood Drop Sect was thus annihilated.
The Blood Drop Sect was gone, but they had left a great deal behind.
