After leaving the underground mercenary gathering point, Huo Hai did not conceal his tracks. He flew in one direction at an unhurried pace. After flying for a while, a cold smile flashed through his eyes.
"Heh, they've already caught up? They really are impatient." Huo Hai pretended not to notice and continued flying forward. More than half a day passed before he found a relatively secluded place. Making a move here should not cause much of a disturbance. Not long after Huo Hai stopped, a group of people surrounded him.
"Boy, hand over your longsword right now, or we'll take your life." The middle-aged man at the front stared at Huo Hai with a sneer. The aura Huo Hai displayed was merely that of a Third-level Spirit Emperor.
In a place like the Heavenly Soul Domain, a Third-level Spirit Emperor was not considered particularly powerful, especially to them. This area was close to the Blood God Sect, so there were not fewer experts here, but more. Yet as Rogue Cultivators, they were always the ones with the fewest resources, no matter where they went. Huo Hai had merely revealed a little of his longsword, and it had already attracted so many experts.
"One, two, three... only five in total? That's not bad." Huo Hai counted the people around him and smiled faintly. Everyone looked puzzled. What did he mean, five? But soon, they understood what Huo Hai had meant.
Among the people who had come here, there were at least twenty, yet only five had reached the Peak Spirit Emperor Realm. Those were the Peak Spirit Emperors Huo Hai had just counted. Once they understood this, everyone's expressions immediately turned extremely ugly.
One of them roared, "Boy, you're courting death yourself. Don't blame this ancestor for showing no mercy." As