Yang Zhenshan didn't rush forward; instead, he quietly observed the traces on the plaza.
The plaza was not protected by any array, covered with fallen yellow leaves and dust, and the green stone ground no longer revealed its original appearance.
And those bloodstains looked incredibly chaotic!
"It's not the traces left by a Martial Artist's skirmish; it seems more like a mutant beast attack?"
"But the plaza ahead is quite empty, it seems those mutant beasts have already left!"
Yang Zhenshan thought to himself.
While carefully observing, he also listened intently to ensure there was no movement around before he slowly approached the Transmission Hall opposite.
Although he believed there should be no other people or mutant beasts here, he remained extremely vigilant.
As he got closer to those bloodstains, he saw many more traces on the ground.
"Not only one died here; it seems there might have been a dozen people!"
His expression slightly changed.
