There was a cacophony of discussions, mostly about how these tribulation cultivators were turned back on, bringing great satisfaction.
"These tribulation cultivators got what they deserved. Back when they organized to hunt us down, these few cultivators were slippery as eels, escaping multiple times, and were so patient that we could only venture out in groups."
Let's not mention how those Celestial Immortals at the temporary resting place reacted.
Slowly, someone walked out from the torrent of divine techniques, ascending with his body surrounded by blood-like flames of Qi and Blood.
"Ding, you have successfully slain Hua Ming (Post-Heaven Immortal Realm), significantly advancing your Witchcraft Path Skill Level."
Not even awarding any Skill Points.
Swish!
In that instant, Lu Ren felt as if the air around him turned into a tangible flow of water, enveloping his entire body, causing his movements to momentarily pause.
