"Since none of you want to leave, then wait here. Wait for the demon-monster army to arrive and slaughter every last one of you."
Seeing that these people still refused to leave, the cultivators inside the grand formation began to gloat.
Since they still would not leave, then let them wait—wait to be slaughtered by the demon-monsters that were about to arrive.
"Damn you! Just you wait! Great Qin Imperial Dynasty, you all deserve to die! If I survive this time, I will one day slaughter your Great Qin Imperial Dynasty to the last!"
One cultivator was unwilling to accept this. Even as he left, he did not forget to throw out a threat.
But the moment his threat left his mouth, a pillar of light shot out from within the grand formation.
In an instant, the cultivator who had just made that threat had his head blasted directly into powder.
This sudden turn of events shocked all the cultivators around them.
Then, one by one, the cultivators turned and slunk away. At this moment, they no longer even had the courage to leave behind a harsh word.
After all, the example was right before their eyes.
"Let's go. We should leave this place as well. Otherwise, once those demon-monsters arrive, it will be difficult for us to get away too."
Ye Lin spoke slowly.
His injuries had yet to stabilize. It was truly unwise to clash head-on with those demon-monsters; leaving this place first was the better choice.
"Wait, Fellow Daoist Ye Lin. Since you're already here, why not come in for a chat? We can be considered friends, after all. Now that you've come all this way, don't you plan to see this old friend of yours?"
At that moment, a soft laugh rang out.
At some point,