"It's over. The five sect masters have arrived together with their sect's strongest experts. It goes without saying—could Wuyazi and the others really have all been killed...?"
The steward from the Ten Thousand Stars Trading Firm who was responsible for reporting to the five sect masters was also swept by tumultuous waves of shock.
Over a hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators!
And they still couldn't beat that mysterious Body Cultivator!
That was terrifying.
"That Body Cultivator must have been hiding his strength."
After hearing the Ten Thousand Stars Trading Firm steward's report, the Everlasting Hatred Sect Master's face darkened like water.
The other sect masters also calmed down.
The truth was brutal.
To kill over a hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators alone, one would need strength beyond the ninth layer of the Nascent Soul Realm. Only a tenth-layer Nascent Soul Realm expert could possibly do it.
"Damn it!"
The Formless Sect Master, the white-haired old man, stamped his foot and roared, "It must have been that man!"
The others hurriedly turned their gazes toward him.
"On the way here, I saw a tenth-layer Nascent Soul Realm cultivator riding a tenth-rank, upper-grade Snow Feather Ice Sparrow. I even went out of my way to greet him. Who would've thought that he was the real culprit!"
The white-haired old man was filled with regret.
But beneath that regret, he also felt a lingering fear.
The man couldn't possibly have been at the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul Realm, as the steward and the others had said. As for that fused skeleton, it had merely been a smokescreen!
He was a tenth-layer Nascent Soul Realm Body Cultivator.
At the thought of fighting a Body Cultivator of the same cultivation level, with a tenth-rank, upper-grade Beast backing him up, the old man felt