"If you're pirates who have never harmed anyone, I would spare your lives. However, you're Demonic Cultivators who have killed many people. Tell me, why should I spare your lives?"
Jacob declared icily.
"Mr. Sullen, you've got it wrong. We're not Demonic Cultivators. We were forced to flee from our enemies and settle on this deserted island. I've never killed any ordinary humans. Please spare my life, Mr. Sullen," Bruno protested.
"Are you accusing me of framing you?" Jacob narrowed his gaze. "Come with me. Let's see how stiff-necked you can be."
With that said Jacob strode toward the southwest side of the island.
Bruno and his subordinates followed behind Jacob. He grew increasingly anxious when he realized where Jacob was headed.
There were many skeletons and skulls buried in the area they were heading. Bruno couldn't understand how Jacob knew about the place in the first place. His heart was racing as he followed Jacob to the spot where the skeletons were buried.
