Ye Chaoqun felt miserable to the point of death!
The Southern Division could withdraw without hesitation, because this Spirit Orb had been destined for the Western Division's camp. Compared to helping an ally escort it, they naturally cared more about the outcome at their own camp.
But what was the Western Division supposed to do?
If they all died and returned, did they still want this ninth Spirit Orb? But if only some of them died and returned, what use would that be against that man-eating Big Bug from the Eastern Division?
He was decisive as well. He immediately named two people and ordered, "You two continue transporting the Spirit Orb. Everyone else, die and return!"
Having received the order, everyone acted without the slightest hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, only two Star Constellation Realm Early Stage cultivators remained by the Spirit Orb.
The two exchanged a look, both helpless. What had been a bustling scene suddenly became desolate and quiet. They could only continue hauling the Spirit Orb along with grunts and heaves.
Yet this leisure was swiftly shattered. In their senses, streams of Star Constellation Realm auras were rapidly closing in from that direction.
Looking up, they indeed saw numerous streaks of light flying toward them.
The Eastern Division had come to kill them—nine people in total, not one missing!
What exactly was going on? The two Western Division Star Constellation Realm Early Stage cultivators left behind were dumbfounded.
If the people raiding the Southern and Western Divisions' camps were from the Eastern Division, then what were the people before them now?
Not only were they bewildered, but Duan Xiuchen and Ye Chaoqun, who had died and returned to their own camps, were equally confused. Not a single Eastern Division cultivator could be seen within their