"Hall Master, what should we do?" Ji Wusi said in a low voice.
If they could not fight in the Great Void, were they still Golden Core cultivators?
In future battles against Golden Core cultivators, they would be little different from fish and meat on a chopping block, left to be carved up at will.
During battle, their enemies could use the Great Void to avoid their attacks, or sneak attack them, and as long as the enemy hid inside the Great Void, they had no way to do anything to them.
"What should we do?" An Wusheng's face was pale. He did not know what to do either.
This battle was simply a joke.
With just one sword, their Soul Controlling Hall had almost been wiped out.
The problem now was that Soul Controlling Hall had lost another two Golden Core cultivators, and they had also suffered heavy injuries, leaving them almost unable to recover to their original state.
They definitely could not continue to take charge of Soul Controlling Hall, and Soul Controlling Hall's strength had also been greatly damaged.
After suffering losses one after another, the current Soul Controlling Hall could no longer even gather five Golden Core cultivators.
"Go back, and prepare to enter the Corpse Sea!" An Wusheng said dejectedly.
Breaking away from the Wuchang Ghost Sect was impossible. After they returned, they definitely would not be able to continue taking charge of Soul Controlling Hall. Most likely, they would be sent to the Corpse Sea and become managers of the Corpse Sea.
Their identity, status, and resources would all plummet from the heavens to the earth.
Such an outcome was hard for them to accept, but they had no choice but to accept it. They had no other option.
Only a day later