Before his words had even faded, a glittering Golden Light Sword appeared out of thin air and instantly severed the arms of those Guards holding their blades.
Wails erupted as blood flowed everywhere.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Taichu snatched a Storage Bag, emptied everything inside, and placed it all into his Storage Ring.
At that moment, two Cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage noticed the disturbance and rushed over at high speed.
Lin Taichu pushed off with both legs and leaped into the air, evading their pursuit before quickly fleeing.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Lin Taichu stopped. Looking at the Myriad Treasures Merchant Guild ahead, a curve lifted at the corner of his mouth as he swept a contemptuous gaze over the Cultivators inside the shop.
He had not expected the Myriad Treasures Merchant Guild to be here as well. There had to be something within the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range that had drawn several major forces into competing for it.
Following several people into the depths of the mountain range, he found monster beast corpses piled up like a river, while a white tiger struggled at the very center of the range.
The white tiger was covered in wounds, its flesh a bloody mess. Beside it lay a corpse, unmistakably that of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage.
Lin Taichu's eyelids twitched. This white tiger was actually at the Gang Condensation realm. No wonder it had been able to kill those Guards just now.
Lin Taichu did not act rashly. He had come to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range in search of a fortunate opportunity, so there was no need to invite unnecessary trouble.
He observed patiently for a long time. Only after night fell did the white tiger