Stealth-type Martial Artists like Duan Hong immediately slipped into the shadows. Members operating in small teams drew closer, vaguely forming offensive or defensive formations.
The smaller, weaker teams also began to retreat, while the unaffiliated Martial Artists had already started fleeing for their lives.
The ecosystem changed the very instant the Grandmaster left.
Without supervision, the Dark Forest descended in an instant.
Yu Fei understood that from now on, the contest for the [Chiming Flowing Light] would inevitably involve bloodshed.
'This [Thousand Mountain Crater] is like a giant Gu-rearing pit. To survive, you need to be exceptional in at least one area: strength, luck, or connections.'
Yu Fei thought for a moment before heading away from the area. It wasn't that he was scared, but he needed time and a hidden location to move all the [Chiming Flowing Light] from his sea of consciousness into his storage space.
