At the time when the outside world was filled with corpses everywhere and turned upside down.
Under the brick ruins.
Yu Xian's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing had completely stopped, and he switched to internal circulation. His Qi and blood, mana, and spiritual sense seemed to be completely silent.
Even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator examined him with their spiritual sense, they would only discover that he was a well-preserved corpse.
Having witnessed the elderly person's fierce power and the Blood Web devouring people, even though Yu Xian himself was a Foundation Establishment cultivator of the same level, he was still terrified.
For him, the gains of this journey were barely satisfactory.
He had obtained a simple understanding of the battle abilities and combat mode of Foundation Establishment cultivators, enough to digest and absorb within a period of time.
