This barbarian soldier's face was full of ferocity, his mouth still tearing at the flesh of his comrades, seemingly plunged into an extreme state of "hunger."
"Hunger..."
Mo Hua's expression slightly shifted, "Is this related to the famine in the Barbaric Wilderness?"
He walked further ahead and discovered over twenty barbarian soldiers from the Bi Fang Tribe, without exception, all died along the road in extreme "hunger," their mouths full of flesh in a gruesome mess.
And the flesh on their own bodies was also gnawed into a thousand holes.
This indeed seemed like the work of an Evil God.
Suddenly, the sound of dry heaving came from behind.
Mo Hua turned around and found Iron Skill Bone covering his mouth, looking utterly disgusted and about to vomit.
Mo Hua was somewhat speechless, "Haven't you eaten it too? Why act like a saint?"
In fact, this "custom" was originally spread by his Shugubu.
Iron Skill Bone didn't know how to respond.
