"Dammit! How could this be?!"
"If this continues, we'll definitely die."
"How could there be such a thing in the Wuji Mystic Realm?"
"Could it be because it was opened in advance?"
"Junior Brother Erxi, even if I die, I want to die with you."
"Senior Brother Tiezhu…"
"…"
At this moment, in the center of the Wuji Mystic Realm, over a thousand cultivators were gathered there, discussing spiritedly. Their voices were filled with fear, and they no longer seemed like vicious killers and robbers.
At this point, even an idiot could see that there was definitely something wrong with the Wuji Mystic Realm. Those cultivators that had been swallowed up seemed to have evaporated into thin air, leaving nothing behind. At this rate, the thick green fog would sooner or later envelop the entire place. By the time that happened, none of them would be able to escape.