"Damn it! How could we be this unlucky, to run into this monster!"
"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to live, run faster!"
In no more than a few breaths, the Eastern Wilderness cultivators who had just arrived so aggressively immediately scattered and fled.
But how could people possibly outrun the wind?
With a flash of spiritual light, the raging wind formation rapidly expanded, enveloping the twenty-odd people once more in an instant.
After that, only the mournful "woo-woo" howl of the wind reached their ears.
A moment later, the raging wind formation dispersed. Yang Lingrui stood at its center, with no other cultivators remaining around him—only pools of brown residue.
"Using more than twenty people as cannon fodder for a probe... Eastern Wilderness really is rich and powerful."
He murmured softly, his gaze turning eastward once more.
Not long after those twenty-odd people died, five more powerful auras rushed toward this place.
That previous group had merely been cannon fodder sent ahead. They had cultivation realms, but their actual strength had been utterly mediocre.
Their purpose had simply been to test the defenses of the garrison.
What Eastern Wilderness had not expected was that those people had not even managed to approach the encampment before being wiped out halfway there.
After learning that the opponent was Yang Lingrui, Eastern Wilderness sent these five people out to face him.
The three men and two women all came from a great clan in the heartland of the Eastern Wilderness. The cultivators of their Lineage were proficient in joint combat techniques, and they possessed a secret art known as the Spirit Fusion Art.
Moreover, Eastern Wilderness had long made targeted arrangements for Tiger Chasing's formidable prodigies.
Before setting out, all five had taken a pill called the Wind Stabilizing Pill. This pill