Under the wall of the courtyard, there was a row of corpses leaning against the wall. They were the four fierce dogs that had been raised in the manor. At this moment, the dogs were all lying limply on the ground. Following them were Ling Zongzhao's favorite two fine horses. One was brown and the other was red. At this moment, the two gallant horses were separated by the horses' heads and bodies. The heads of the horses were placed on the ground, and their huge eyes were still wide open in terror...
The corpses of the vicious dogs and steeds dyed the ground red. The entire courtyard was filled with the smell of blood. Ling Zongzhao was so scared that his face turned pale as he asked in a trembling voice.
"This... what's going on? Huh? How did this happen? Who did this? When did assassins
