Inside the wrecked cave, the Spell Cultivator saw that the enemy who had appeared so abruptly earlier was buried beneath a great deal of rubble, seemingly unconscious. Beneath the battered Fox Face Mask was a handsome young face, and there was a glimmer of gold in the man's arms.
Looking closely, his expression shifted. It was actually a Golden Spirit Sign!
He was overjoyed. Fortune had practically fallen into his lap. Though he did not know why this fellow from the Vast Sky Alliance had suddenly appeared, nor why there was an Explosion Spirit Array here, with a Golden Spirit Sign right before him, how could he not be tempted?
He instinctively took a few steps forward, but quickly stopped.
The Explosion Spirit Array's power earlier had not been weak, but killing a Cloud River Realm cultivator with it would still be difficult. In other words, the other party should not be dead!
And judging from his attire, he was likely a Weapon Cultivator.
This bastard was most likely pretending to be unconscious, trying to lure him close!
The Spell Cultivator was no fool and immediately guessed as much. In such a cramped environment where there was little room to maneuver, if a Weapon Cultivator got close to him, there would definitely be no good outcome.
Having made his judgment, Spiritual Power surged around the Spell Cultivator, and a spell took shape in his hand.
Whether he was faking it or not, he would blast him with spells first. If the other party was truly unconscious, he would surely be blasted to death. If he was pretending, he would not escape unscathed either. No matter what, he stood in an invincible position. As for the Golden Spirit Sign in the other party's arms, once he killed him, everything would be