Unlike mercenary guilds, the assassins in the Assassin Alliance come from all walks of life and have no fixed organization, so they never reveal their identities and are very free to act, with no requirement to act together.

Jun Feijue and his companions, along with members of the Mercenary Guild, rode the Benxiao to first hand in their mission to the ruler of Xixu Kingdom, and then headed towards the border of Qingxuan.

Many of the original Benxiao had been eaten by the Bloodthirsty Corpses, so the original number would not have been enough. However, many members of the Mercenary Guild had died, so the remaining number of Benxiao was barely enough.

Ten days later, the group finally reached the border.

"This doesn't look like a battlefield."

Looking around, the mountain road was rugged, but the sky was clear and the scene was peaceful, with no trace of a mass grave.

"The terrain here is complex, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is mainly used as a passageway, and the battlefield is not here."

Upon hearing this, Junran stepped forward and explained in a low voice, "The battlefield we are going to is a bit further north, about ten miles away from here."

"I see."

Only then did Chunhu Siqiong nod in understanding. "Then take us there quickly, there's no time to lose."

"kindness."

Junran nodded, stepped forward to bid farewell to the Mercenary Guild members, and then led his group toward the battlefield.

"The direction they're heading seems to be towards the battlefield?"

Watching Jun Feijue and the others leave, the mercenary guild members exchanged bewildered glances. "That place is extremely dangerous. What are they going there for?"

"They're just heading that way, they might not even be going to the battlefield. Let's not meddle and go back quickly."

Ma Shixin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice, "Although we completed the mission ahead of schedule this time, the losses were not small, and there are still many things to do when we get back."

"yes."

Upon hearing this, the mercenaries put aside their thoughts and immediately set off to continue their journey.

However, they couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Excluding the time lost on the road, they completed the mission in less than ten days, which is unprecedented.

They still vividly remember the scene of Jun Feijue and the others chasing the bloodthirsty corpse all over the city.

No, it should be something I'll never forget for the rest of my life.

The distance of ten miles was covered, and Jun Feijue and his companions, who possessed the power of the swift wind, arrived at their destination in no time.

Upon entering the battlefield, the temperature suddenly dropped. On the vast, dark earth, broken weapons and mottled bloodstains could be seen everywhere. In the dark and silent space, icy white mist lingered.

This is a place where the sun doesn't shine.

"hiss…"

Upon seeing the scene before them, the four assassins instinctively shuddered, feeling a chill run down their spines.

The four men looked grim. They had no idea that Jun Feijue and his group were coming to a battlefield, a place that filled even the most battle-hardened men with fear.

"Xiaoya, pinch off a handful of soil and show it to me."

At this moment, Chunhu Siqiong whispered instructions to Ji Fanya.

You ask it why it doesn't move its paws by itself?

That goes without saying, how could it bear to get its own soft, white paws dirty!

"oh."

Ji Fanya obediently did as instructed.

"Excellent, excellent. The dark, blood-soaked soil is just right."

Chunhu Siqiong examined the soil carefully, then sniffed it before looking around and saying with a hint of regret, "It's a pity this is a plain with no natural corpse-nurturing pits. It seems we'll have to create our own."