More than three hundred disciples from the Tianxu Sect came out alive.
Most had sustained injuries and were not in good condition.
The disciples of the other sects were in a similar state, with the only exception being those from the Wuji Sect, who were almost all crippled. The leading disciples from each sect had already joined forces to confront the Black Feathered Great Eagle guarding the huge stone platform of the Secret Realm.
Many were restless and anxious.
Swear words and curses were heard non-stop.
"Which sect's disciple provoked such a terrifying being?"
"We must find that person! If the Great Eagle doesn't kill him, I'll tear him apart myself."
"Sacrificing that one person in exchange for the lives of thousands of us is a necessary evil. It's his fault for provoking the Great Eagle and we're all getting dragged down with him."
"This deadlock isn't good, the exit will open in three days..."
Xie Jiuniang and Xuanyuan You both shivered.
