Once again, Zhou Feng and the others gathered beside Zhao Hai. They all looked at the corpses of the East Green Ten Tigers. That's right, they had just finished off their opponents. The East Green Ten Tigers, a relatively famous rogue cultivator organization in the true spirit realm, had disappeared from the world.
When Zhou Feng and the others saw Zhao Hai's state, they couldn't help but sigh. Cultivators ... If you can't become a powerful being and find the great Dao, this day will come sooner or later.
Zhao Hai looked at Zhou Feng and the others and said in a deep voice,"Brother Zhou, what should we do with these people? If we bury them here, they might not even have a corpse left."
Zhou Feng and the others understood what Zhao Hai meant. If the ten Tigers were buried here, they might end up as food for the monsters. After all, some monsters were not picky with their food.
