Countless New Method cannon fodder stared eerily at the New Method big shots. No, they were staring at that black box.
The New Method big shots, even Jiang Wuwei, felt their hair stand on end.
The unlucky New Method cultivator took a deep breath and raised the black box high. "Follow me. We're going to battle."
Whoosh!
Countless New Method cannon fodder surged toward him, their eyes red.
The unlucky New Method cultivator hurriedly took to the air and flew toward the Twelfth Pass, shouting, "Old Cultivation Method bumpkins, come out and fight!"
"Our reinforcements are here. This time, we'll definitely kill you!"
But as they approached the Twelfth Pass, the New Method big shots' expressions darkened.
They saw the [Flesh and Blood Hardening] treasure that had modified cultivators last time hanging at the gates of the Twelfth Pass.
Multicolored flames, Frost Ice, hurricanes, and more battered and ground away at the treasure.
Black light bloomed from the treasure, stubbornly resisting all that grinding.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Muffled booms spread as light from spells, Divine Abilities, Dharma Power, and more exploded like brilliant fireworks.
"How did our treasure end up in their hands?" All the New Method big shots turned to Jiang Wuwei.
Jiang Wuwei blinked, his face innocent. "I don't know!"
"You didn't let me near that treasure. I didn't dare go over."
"So I don't know how it ended up in their hands either."
"I'm not carrying this black pot of blame!"
The New Method big shots sneered. "You've already carried several black pots. One more won't hurt."
"When the higher-ups ask about this treasure, just say you lost it!"
As they spoke, one New Method big shot slapped his Hundred-Treasure Pouch and released a large iron pot.
Clang!
Rumble, rumble!
The large iron pot rolled across the