He couldn't accept it!
He was leagues above this group of riffraff so why?! Why was his journey destined to end here!
It was a tragic sight, a fearless cultivator, a lion amongst these disciples was brought down and killed by a bunch of hyenas
The few dozen disciples left after they killed the flying knife cultivator were overcome with joy.
Even if they knew a bloody fight would happen between the people that were now allies they still thought of this as a move forward. After all, since none here was a monstrous genius nobody would think they were worse than the other.
If it was just a fight then bring it on!
But before they could adjust they heard a tragic cry ring out from behind them.
At first the group thought it was the start of the inevitable backstabbing but when they looked back they saw something even more horrifying.
A giant muscular zombie and a group of lanky decaying mummies were wreaking havoc in their backline.