An Fei glanced at the door to the Crystal Room, tightly shut without even a ventilation vent, the air seemingly solidified, quiet enough to hear her companions' breathing, creating an oppressive atmosphere.
Corpses of monsters littered the ground, leaving blood everywhere, the stench of decay spreading all around. Yet, aside from Xu Biyun occasionally casting a glance at the bodies, no one else seemed to care.
Bai Guo, her face smeared with blood, leaned against Qin Yan, her head resting on her knee, having passed out. Her right arm had been severed, and the flesh on her left thigh had been blown off, exposing the bone beneath the bandages.
