"Kill!"
"This is bad! Li Fire Palace and Mystic Sound Pavilion have turned against each other!"
"Treasure! My treasure!"
In the blink of an eye, the entire Market descended into chaos. Fighting erupted everywhere, and countless cultivators, their eyes bloodshot, began looting like mad.
"True Treasure Pavilion and Treasury Pavilion have Foundation Establishment Pills! Charge!"
Amid the chaos, no one knew who shouted it, but countless cultivators with bloodshot eyes immediately rushed toward True Treasure Pavilion and Treasury Pavilion.
"Damn it!"
With blood spraying everywhere, one red-eyed cultivator actually tried to rob him amid the chaos. Lin Chang'an coldly cut him down with a sword from within the courtyard.
The terrifying aura of the Qi Refining Eighth Layer swept out, finally bringing the cultivators around him, crazed with killing, back to their senses.
They had actually dared to covet the possessions of a Qi Refining Late Stage cultivator.
"Damn it, how did things suddenly become so chaotic?"
Watching the Market blaze with flames, Lin Chang'an felt completely numb. Yet from the scraps of information amid the chaos, he roughly pieced together what had happened.
The Secret Realm was real—a Secret Realm left behind by an ancient Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Sects, Lineages, Rogue Cultivators, Cultivator Bandits, and even the Demonic Path lurking in the shadows—what happened next was only to be expected. A massive melee had thrown everything into utter chaos.
"The ruins of an ancient Nascent Soul Cultivator's Cave Abode... I fear the Three Great Sects of Yue Kingdom will all be drawn into this."
In the direction of Treasury Pavilion and True Treasure Pavilion, raging flames rose amid the chaos.
The Market's sudden descent into disorder left Lin Chang'an feeling helpless. Everything had been fine before. If he could have remained stable for just a few more years, he