Although the spirit herbs in the spirit herb garden were very tempting, He Qingge's ultimate goal was only the sacred medicine.
The other spirit herbs were not very valuable to him and could be bought outside.
He didn't plan to stay at the door and wanted to walk inside.
There were many people who shared his thoughts.
Puchi!
Suddenly, the person at the front fell to the ground. His neck suddenly burst open, and bright red blood rushed into the sky.
It was like bright red agate sprinkled in the sky, shining under the sunlight.
The bodies of cultivators were originally crystal clear and pure, and even their blood was like gemstones.
However, such a beautiful scene was chilling.
No one discovered why he had suddenly died.
No one noticed the sudden attack.
However, the late-stage Golden Core realm cultivator at the forefront had died so easily.
It shocked the people behind him.