Centered around Xiao Yi, within a hundred meters, not a blade of grass grows, and the ground is shrouded in a layer of chilling black aura.
The little girl had already been carried away by two elders, retreating beyond a hundred meters.
Including over a hundred martial artists, they also hurriedly retreated.
"Such ruthless methods, are you an evil cultivator?" The two elders' eyes grew cold.
The over a hundred surrounding martial artists instantly showed killing intent.
"Evil cultivator?" Xiao Yi's voice was hoarse and piercing.
"If I were an evil cultivator, would you still be alive to speak?"
If Xiao Yi truly wanted to kill, the strongest present were only in the Middle Saint Emperor Stage, how could they still be alive?
"Enough nonsense." The little girl said coldly, "Leave the inner core of the Ten-legged Poison Emperor Spider."
"Otherwise, don't even think about leaving."
"Are you really seeking death?" Xiao Yi's tone was already impatient.
