Only Xu Yu and elder Chen were left. The two of them were also injured and on the verge of death, and could only display fifty percent of their fighting strength at most.
As for the cultivators below the peak of the Golden core realm, there was nothing to say. Their situation was even worse. Each of them had lost an arm or a leg, which would only be a burden.
On the other hand, there were a total of eight peak golden core cultivators who had participated in the siege. Moreover, they did not consume much energy and could fight at any time.
Under such circumstances, their chances of escape were slim. The only outcome was to be sacrificed by the fiendish cultivator.
"You bunch of trash, you're not even comparable to the wild beasts in the mountains. Why don't you all get in there and die?!" One of the devil cultivators pointed at the empty space in front of them with a contemptuous look.
