Cultivating Immortality: The Grandmaster of Seclusion
Chapter 622

Auction

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"Look what I caught!"

A gnoll smugly shook the child it held upside down in its hand.

This was the trophy it had just "dug" out of an underground burrow.

Though gnolls held a very low status within the Demon Race, they were cunning and vicious by nature. They were also exceptionally skilled at digging tunnels and burrows, and with their keen sense of smell, few cultivators hiding underground could escape their pursuit.

Most importantly, all the secret passages connecting Feixu Valley to the outside world had previously been destroyed by the Great Demon elephants.

Some cultivators hiding underground met with misfortune, while the rest fell into the gnolls' hands one after another.

Of course, the gnolls' excavation efforts did not always go smoothly.

They encountered fierce resistance as well, suffering casualties.

But whenever that happened, two Great Demons in human form would immediately rush over.

Either they drove the resisters out from underground, or they directly suppressed and crushed them to death!

The Great Demon elephants excelled in earth-element spells and possessed formidable innate divine abilities. No matter how deeply the Feixu Camp cultivators hid, it was useless.

This gnoll had stumbled upon an easy catch: a delicate little child, pretty as carved jade.

It could not help swallowing, greed gleaming in its wolfish eyes.

Its sharp teeth ground together unconsciously.

The captured child was only three or four years old. She was already crying until her face was streaked with tears and snot, kicking her limbs wildly as she shouted without pause, "Daddy, Mommy, save Little Nan!"

Her cries were pitiful and miserable, and many cultivators kneeling nearby showed expressions of unbearable sorrow.

But the gnoll holding her grew even more excited. It stuck out its wet tongue, about to lick the little girl's cheek.

Smack!

Its companion

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