Chapter 586: Scheming
Flesh and shattered bones, severed limbs, stained this valley red.
A strong smell of blood seeped from the ground, causing Zi Liyuan, hiding not far below, to furrow his brows.
Compared to human civil wars, the internal battles of the Demon Wolf tribe were exceedingly bloody.
At least in human slaughter, the goal was to kill the opponent, usually with one fatal blow, and then promptly search for the next target after killing.
But these Demon Wolves were different; they enjoyed tearing their enemies apart after killing them.
Their sharp claws easily shred flesh, resulting in a battlefield of large-scale dismemberment, utterly gruesome and terrifying.
"Tsk tsk, with such a battle, there probably aren't many survivors. No wonder so many bones and vengeful spirits are buried below."
Mo Yi remarked that such good opportunities could come more frequently.