On the boat, these cultivators sat with the utmost propriety, acting as innocent as could be. Yet in truth, every single one of them had come for the lingering soul of Lord Tianyan, and every single person was an enemy.
Now that they had disembarked, however, and that terrifying ferryman was gone, these cultivators bared their fangs.
With several rapid whooshes, a few cultivators vanished from where they stood, and the sound of True Essence colliding erupted not far away.
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