C998 The Cruelty of War

"All dead? All dead..." The man with the sharp knife in his hand was stunned with disbelief. He looked at his clansmen who were lying on the ground not far away. His arm that was holding the sharp knife began to tremble violently.

He suddenly stared at the black yak fiercely with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"You damn scumbags, why did you kill my people?! Why?!"

He roared angrily