Chapter 505 Welcome home, Wolf King.

The pouring rain was like beads, dripping on the blood-stained ground. They were in the suburbs. It was about 60 miles from the downtown of Dallas. They were surrounded by countless mountains and forests that had not been developed yet. In the middle of the forest, there was a rectangular pit dug out by men. There were many corpses lying inside. Their limbs were broken, their eyes were dug out, and their ears were bitten off. His death was extremely miserable. The rain fell into the pit and mixed with blood, it gradually turned into a shallow pit. The mountain mud was swallowed up by the pit, like a demon living in hell that specialized in devouring souls. It opened its mouth and integrated the corpses into the ground little by little. But... In this big pit specially used for training Group One, there was a person standing upright at the top of countless corpses, covered with blood and scars.