The thick green miasma swirled and parted like a curtain, as twelve tall, highly imposing figures stepped completely out from the dark tree line and walked directly in front of Gu Chen and company.
They were draped in unsettling blood-red robes that reeked of blood and rotting flesh, and radiating the distinct forbidden aura of demonic cultivation.
Gu Fan slowly lifted his head from his pathetic pile of spirit stones, and his eyes narrowed onto the new guests
While he may not know them perfectly, but from his retained author's knowledge he could instantly deduce the specific uniform, and that stomach churning stench.
Bai Bing was right. They were indeed the Blood Fiend Demonic Sect people.
Judging from their Spiritual Qi fluctuations, they were most likely not the elders, but rather the inner court disciples of the Blood Fiend Demonic Sect, the same demonic sects that Bai Haoran must have paid to set up this deadly Earth-Grade Slaughter Array.
