However, this time was different from before; Yang Xiao's perspective seemed to be tainted with a layer of blood, the image constantly trembling, much like a severely injured person staggeringly walking.
This was a deep and gloomy corridor that must have witnessed a fierce battle. Following the viewpoint, "Yang Xiao" staggered forward, blood occasionally on the ground, and the remnants of bodies shattered beyond recognition. A door in front stood ajar, but upon seeing the scene before him clearly, even Yang Xiao, as an observer, couldn't help but pause, a complex mix of shock and anger erupting in an instant.
In this room, leaning against the wall stood a statue of Guan Gong, about half the height of a person, with a triangular bronze incense burner in front and a tribute plate on each side, each containing a human head.
One head was of a man, his bloodied right cheek bearing an old scar, with his eyes slightly open, dead yet unshut.
