Rather than real protection.
"Didn't the Red Clothes Sect come over to negotiate with the mountain of corpses?"
Logically speaking, if they knew there was a place that was comparable to their own, they would send envoys to negotiate.
The thin woman smiled bitterly and said:
"We sent them out, but none of them made it out alive. The Red Clan initially thought it was a provocation, but later discovered that the pile of corpses was really only within their own range and had never appeared before."
"Therefore, the Red Clan simply focused on developing their own power and bluntly stated that they would unify the Xiang Region and then destroy the Mountain of Corpses."
"In the face of such blatant provocation from the Red Clothes Sect, the Mountain of Corpses remained silent, truly reclusive in the mountains."
It's really evil...
Lin Fan almost started to doubt whether there was really someone in this world who had obtained some kind of survival system where the longer one survived, the more rewards one would receive.
Otherwise, given the scale of the Red Clothes Sect, the largest force in Xiang Territory, they shouldn't be helpless against the mountain of corpses.
The deeper he went, the deeper Lin Fan's brows furrowed, and he looked back from time to time.
I always feel that...the scholar is getting closer and closer.
He first drove and then rushed to the pile of corpses without stopping, but the distance between him and the scholar not only did not increase, but shortened.
It seems that this scholar is determined to come and find me.
The old man saw that Lin Fan's behavior was a little abnormal, and he didn't care about saving the ghost money. His strange eyes opened suddenly. After just one glance, he let out a cry, closed his eyes tightly, and took several steps back. He was tripped by a stone on the ground and was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, Lin Fan was quick and subdued him.
When the old man opened his eyes again, they were bloodshot and a few tears were pierced out of his eye sockets.
"Brother, there's something behind you... something pulling you. I just took a look and it almost backfired and blinded me."
The old man was breathing heavily, and Lin Fan's brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.
I was positioned by the scholar.
And except for the scholars.
Lin Fan fixed his gaze on the old man's eyes and said:
"When did your Weird Eye advance to the level of Breaking Dao?"
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