Moreover, she learned from those people's memories that their sole Nascent Soul Cultivator was not very old, only a little over a hundred.
Reaching the Nascent Soul Realm at just over a hundred was already a terrifying achievement. Not only that, this person had entered seclusion several years ago to attempt a breakthrough into the realm above Nascent Soul-the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Once that breakthrough succeeded, the Ye Household would no longer have to cower like a turtle in tiny Qing City.
Not long after Xue Fuyao left, three streaks of golden light suddenly flew swiftly across the horizon.
In the blink of an eye, the golden lights landed and resolved into three white-robed cultivators. Judging by the fluctuations emanating from them, all three were Golden Core cultivators without exception, and one had even reached the late Golden Core stage.
Watching from afar, Xue Fuyao felt rather fortunate that she had fled fast enough. Otherwise, being discovered by these three old fellows would have given her more than enough trouble.
A sharp gleam flashed through her eyes. Don't you people love assassinations? Then I'll let you taste what it's like to be assassinated yourselves.
Meanwhile, the three Golden Core cultivators frowned deeply at the battlefield, which had already been swept clean.
"That's right, this is the place!" the youngest-looking Golden Core cultivator said with certainty.
"There's still a trace of the Purple Moon Fox's aura over there," another said.
"It couldn't have been the Purple Moon Fox. No matter how clever a monster beast is, it couldn't possibly clean up a battlefield this thoroughly, leaving not a single trace of battle."
The life tablet had shattered, which meant that person was already dead. Even a member of the Demon Race could not have been so meticulous, much less when there