In the living room, Bai Wushang was surprised.
"They're in the same training ground?"
"That's right!" Ouyang Yuan pointed at Sha Buru. "Here, this big brother is here. He saw it with his own eyes!"
Sha Buru frowned and gloomily said, "That's not all. Besides these two, there are at least 40 late-stage Spiritualist cultivators. Oh my god, there were Asura fields everywhere. I didn't even dare to leave the cave..."
"It was that bad?!"
Bai Wushang felt as if he had been electrocuted.
He had thought that he had been through a lot in the past 15 days.
Why did it sound like the other side was in an even more miserable state?
"Brother Bai, you just returned. The news might not be coherent yet, but many students who left halfway have already spread the news."
"Then... what happened? With so many competitors together, it should have been a mess, right?" Bai Wushang was curious.
