Tsukiha Yaiba walked back into the meeting room. The air was thick with the stench of blood, as cooling, lifeless corpses lay around the room. 0

Tsukiha Yaiba gazed at the remains of her family; it looked like they had all been torn apart by wild beasts. A chill involuntarily ran down her spine. Although she held unwavering confidence in Li Xiaofei's strength, this scene still left her feeling uneasy.  0

What kind of battle had just taken place?  0

She could not begin to fathom it. Li Xiaofei's methods always exceeded the limits of her imagination. Tsukiha Yaiba's eyes landed on her father, who lay in a pool of blood. The lower half of his body was completely gone. The terror he had felt in the final moments of his life was starkly evident on his face, yet she felt no sadness at all....0