Ten Thousand Spirit Stones per Nuke! No Bargaining.

At the front lines of the battlefield.

Jiang Bohan and more than a dozen Nascent Soul Cultivators had arrived.

Looking at the cultivators' corpses strewn across the ground, everyone's expression turned grim.

They had rushed over as soon as they received word.

But the devil servants had long since vanished without a trace.

"How many did we lose?" Jiang Bohan asked a Moon-Gazing City Nascent Soul Cultivator beside him.

The Moon-Gazing City Nascent Soul Cultivator said gravely:

"By preliminary estimates, we suffered at least ten thousand casualties in that attack, though most were low-level cultivators."

Hearing that more than ten thousand had fallen, everyone's expression darkened.

They had only just entered the depths of the Devil Domain, yet they had already lost so many people. It would deal a heavy blow to morale.

"Were none of those devil servants left behind?" Jiang Bohan asked again.

Another cultivator shook his head. "No. By the time our people arrived, those devil servants had already hidden themselves in the area covered by Devil Qi."

The Devil Domain was filled with Devil Qi, which greatly impeded cultivators' Divine Sense.

Once the devil servants scattered and hid, even Nascent Soul old monsters like them could do nothing.

If their forces were spread too thin, the devil servants might pick them off one by one.

Just then, Chen Feng, who stood among the crowd, suddenly spoke.

"There was something very strange about this attack. Someone should be controlling those devil servants."

Chen Feng had spent the past seven days exchanging cultivation insights with Jiang Bohan and the others.

So when he learned something had happened, he had come along with them.

Gu Ran, standing nearby, agreed.

"I think the same as Sect Master Chen. These devil servants used to appear only inside Falling Rosy Clouds Valley.