At this moment, within the battlefield, the ground was strewn with blood, and dark red stains were visible everywhere.
The corpses of the Fox Demons were also spread out here, filling the air with a nauseating stench.
The Tong Daoshuai present were accustomed to various forms of slaughter, so they were quite used to such an atmosphere.
Compared to these terrifying battlefields, the attention of the numerous Tong Daoshuai was actually more focused on Qin An.
As the battle was about to conclude, they had all come to realize Qin An's formidable power and how he single-handedly held back Hu Yan'Er.
Therefore, a hint of fear was present in the eyes of many Tong Daoshuai as they looked at Qin An.
Actually, this hint of fear was more akin to reverence.
After all, there are countless strong individuals in this world, while the weak always admire the strong.
