Old Han, who had been hiding in the distance, finally poked his head out again.
And the moment he saw that terrifying senior brother of the demonic cultivators, his face went pale.
Now that the monsters from both the righteous sect and the demonic sect had crossed paths, Old Han couldn't help but gulp nervously.
"So this is… the strength of those powerful sects," he muttered under his breath.
He let out a long sigh, overwhelmed by the sheer disparity between him and the sect disciple.
There was no way....absolutely no way—those two were still within the Qi Refinement realm.
As much as trepidation crept up his spine, something else stirred in him as well.
....A dangerous thrill.
Somewhere deep inside, he couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement… almost eager to see these two monsters tear each other apart.
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Ye Mo right now was genuinely surprised after he saw all of his fellow disciples dead, lying everywhere on the ground.
