"Kill!" Around the Lake Water, which stretched for dozens of li, numerous figures darted about, tangled together as they roared and fought.
The slaughter had begun yesterday. These people had fought through the entire night, and they were still killing now.
There was no telling how many had died here, but judging by the corpses, there had to be two or three hundred.
Huang Xiao alone had 121 Identity Tokens, which meant that at most, around seven hundred people remained alive.
In reality, how could that many still be alive? Huang Xiao could kill, but those Great Powers had also killed quite a few people right at the start. Now another two or three hundred corpses had appeared here.
Of the more than eight hundred people who had entered the formation, there was no telling whether even a hundred remained now. Perhaps there were fewer.
"Young Master Pang, these are the Tokens we just obtained. Their Formation Marks have all been gathered together-twenty-two in total," an expert from the God-Burying Hall said, presenting an Identity Token with both hands.
Pang Yi took it and transferred the Formation Marks on that Identity Token to his own Token.
"Twenty-two. Still a little short," Pang Yi said with a soft sigh.
His words made his subordinate's expression change. He hurriedly said, "Young Master Pang, we've already been risking our lives, but fewer and fewer people are still alive. We..."
Pang Yi raised a hand to stop him. "I understand. I'm not blaming you. All the Great Powers are fighting and killing each other now. Almost everyone we could target is already dead. Obtaining twenty-two wasn't easy."
Only then did the subordinate's expression ease a little.
"Young Master, we'll set out again immediately and see whether any fish have slipped through the net."
"No