Black Rock City also had twelve Spirit Transformation Demon Race cultivators. With so many Spirit Transformation Demon Race cultivators gathered together, there was supposedly no need to fear a single Spirit Transformation cultivator.
No matter how capable the other party was in battle, it was impossible for him to fight ten alone to such an outrageous degree.
But when faced with an expert capable of blasting a Primordial Spirit to death in a single strike, who was willing to step forward and take that risk?
Even if the Demon Race was not especially bright, none who had attained Spirit Transformation were fools. Who would stupidly stand in front as a meat shield? Even if Yin Wuchang had not died, he did not possess such powerful command authority.
Furthermore, the many Spirit Transformation Demon Race cultivators all knew that Yin Wuchang had been killed.
Yin Wuchang had been staying in his home in Black Rock City, protected by layers upon layers of formations, with numerous Spirit Transformation experts nearby. And yet, just like that, Yin Wuchang had inexplicably been beaten to death, without anyone even knowing where he had died.
This showed just how strange and unfathomable the enemy's methods were! They had no desire to risk their lives against such a powerful foe. There was no point!
Gui Wannian had only been testing them in the first place. Seeing the reactions of all the Spirit Transformation cultivators, his heart turned even colder. These bastards were just like him—all thinking of picking up bargains, without a shred of fighting spirit!
Then again, that was only normal. Having reached Spirit Transformation, who would willingly go into battle and risk their life?
Gui Wannian sighed listlessly. While there was still time, he needed to pack up a little. Cultivators from every corner of