"Have they... Have they all been slaughtered?"
Yi Li whispered.
He was a Spiritual Cultivator, and when he had previously been pursued by assassins, he was compelled to confront a black-robed cultivator. In a single encounter, he was knocked down.
Now that he had just awoken, with his head still a bit dizzy, he was somewhat unclear of the situation.
Mo Hua nodded, "They've all been slaughtered!"
"But..." Situ Jian hesitated, "There were more of them than us, we couldn't possibly win, right...?"
Previously, during the encounter, he had estimated roughly that there were more than twenty people on their side.
Although some had died now, there were still at least ten remaining, and it was unknown whether they had other reinforcements.
Moreover, among these ten or so black-robed individuals, there seemed to be a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
In numbers and cultivation, they were at a disadvantage...
