The Strange Madman

The killing within the Weak Water never ceased, especially after moving away from the Vortex Passage.

Xu Feng possessed the Break Illusory Golden Eyes. The battles he witnessed and the information he gathered far exceeded that of other Void True Gods.

Whenever a cluster of Demon Fire appeared, several or even dozens of Void True Gods would fight desperately over it. After all, one unit of Demon Fire was worth 30,000 Cosmic Sand, roughly equivalent to the entire wealth a Void True God could amass over a long lifetime.

Now, in the Dead Sea, one could obtain the equivalent of a Void True God's lifetime wealth in barely a year. Naturally, these Void True Gods had gone red-eyed. To them, seeing Demon Fire was like seeing a stunning beauty.

Although Xu Feng had witnessed racial slaughter in the Original Universe, the struggles for profit within the Weak Water appeared even more selfish.

The fighting in the Original Universe was often for one's own race. There were certainly selfish cultivators, but nothing like the Weak Water, where nearly everyone sought personal gain and the slaughter was even more brutal.

In just over twenty days, Xu Feng knew of three Void True Gods who had fallen. One had died in an ordinary treasure dispute, while the other two had been killed by betrayal from their companions.

Although Xu Feng despised the despicable methods of those Void True Gods, he had no intention of intervening.

That was because his true body carried the remains of a Chaos City Leader expert. While gathering Demon Fire, he intended to find somewhere to properly hide the bones.

After finding a concealed location and placing the remains there, he suddenly heard a crazed, shrill howl approaching from afar. The person was flying toward this place at an