The second car was empty, lights on, splattered with blood, a shocking sight. A strong, pungent smell of blood hit them in the face.

The five of them covered their noses and entered the car.

In the center of the car was a large patch of semi-coagulated blood, spreading in all directions. Judging by the drag and splatter marks, the owner of the blood was likely dismembered.

"Check it out carefully," Fighting Tiger's voice deepened, "Be careful, everyone."