Long Xiang's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the astrolabe in front of him. He looked very tired. There were a few team leaders from other sects sitting around him, but they were in the same state as him. They all looked very tired and were in low spirits. Everyone's eyes were also fixed on the astrolabe, and they were all silent.
After a long while, long Xiang finally spoke, " what we can be sure of now is that we are indeed surrounded by ghost cultivators. There are at least fifty thousand of them, and their numbers are still increasing. The area we can move in is getting smaller and smaller. In a few days 'time, I'm afraid we will have no place to move at all. We can only fight them to the death. &Quot;
