When the news reached the Holy Mountain, the cultivators who remained on guard were shocked.
They could not believe that all the people and all the snakes could not defeat one person.
That was too ridiculous!
However, that news could not be wrong.
"Oh god! Is this the end of Ular Holy Mountain?"
Many Hindustani cultivators cried sorrowfully.
"I've already warned you all that we shouldn't provoke Huaxia, but none of you listened! Now we have a monster in our country, and he's heading to our Holy Mountain to kill us all!"
"It's too late to say anything now. We've already offended him anyway!"
"That's right! He wants to come, then let him come. We should avenge our fallen brothers!"
"Yes! Don't forget that we have a trump card. The other Huaxia cultivator is still in our hands!"
"Quickly go and awaken the guardian of the mountain. None of the Huaxia cultivators will leave this place alive!"
