The place where the cultivators traded had already become a mess. The cultivators who had been scared out of their wits had already run away, afraid that they would be dragged into this mess.
The corpses on the ground had already begun to slowly turn into specks of light and disappear. The two original culprits had long since disappeared.
Not long after Su Yi and Nie Ling left, three figures slowly arrived at the place where the dispute had once occurred.
A slender figure came before the corpses and stretched out his hand, mumbling.
"The corpses aren't cold yet. I reckon those people haven't left too far behind."
As soon as the slender figure finished speaking, a voice immediately sounded from behind the slender figure.
"Big brother, why do you care about these people? They don't look like good people. They deserve to die."
