Challenge Letter! Feipeng Swallows Coptis [Sick for Two or Three Days, 4K]

"True Lord, the Sect is gone! All three Nascent Soul Supreme Elders are gone, all killed by the White Bone Old Devil, no! By the White Bone Old Devil's Corpse Puppets.

Eighty-one Core Formation Corpse Puppets, and nine of the legendary Nine Nether Corpse Puppets, two Nascent Soul Supreme Elders—"

Inside the great hall, a Core Formation Cultivator spoke of what had happened to his Sect in terror, like a homeless dog. He no longer bore the slightest resemblance to a Core Formation Cultivator who had lived for centuries.

His Dao Heart had clearly shattered, and he had completely lost his faith.

Especially when he spoke of the tragic scene where not even chickens or dogs had been spared throughout the entire Sect, his expression trembled.

At that moment, the other Nascent Soul Cultivators stationed here by the Feipeng Chamber of Commerce all revealed wary expressions upon hearing this, with even a trace of concealed fear.

The White Bone Old Devil had appeared again. This time, it was another naked act of revenge.

A Sect with three Nascent Soul Cultivators had been exterminated. If it had been them, could they have stopped it?

Moreover, from the sound of it, the White Bone Old Devil had not even acted personally. It would be a lie to say they felt no wariness or fear toward such strength.

Nascent Soul Cultivators possessed firm Dao Hearts and could even face death calmly, but they definitely did not want to be exterminated in such a muddleheaded manner.

"True Lord, this is the Jade Slip that old devil left behind. If that old devil had not said he needed me to deliver a message to you, True Lord, there would not have been any survivor—"

Just as the Core Formation Cultivator below frantically took out the