The Shadow members moved through the cave like an unstoppable storm, their precision and deadly intent leaving no room for error.
Every step they took was silent, every move calculated, and their targets fell swiftly, one by one.
Each evil cultivator they encountered was swiftly and silently dispatched, their bodies collapsing into lifeless pools of blood.
No matter where these enemies hid or how strong their defenses were, the Shadow members easily found them.
Their attacks were swift, lethal, and final—delivered with such precision that the evil cultivators didn't even realize they were dead until it was too late.
Though the Shadow members remained as quiet as the night, some of the evil cultivators began to hear faint sounds every few seconds, each one getting closer and closer to them.
The dull thuds of bodies hitting the ground or the faint crackle of spiritual energy being unleashed sent shivers through the cave.
