Chapter 182: A fish who Seeks the Truth

The burning Sun was shedding down warm lights.

Despite this, everyone at the scene could only feel bone-piercing coldness, like they were in the middle of winter.

Corpses filled the street in a disordered manner, and all that could be seen were blood and dead bodies. This hellish view made everyone tremble with fear.

These were 21 foundational cultivators’ dead bodies!

To the regular folks, this was an unimaginable turn of events. Even to those foundational cultivators, who followed them here from the auction ground, were full of fear and angst.

Foundational cultivators were not like meditational cultivators who were considered insignificant. Though there were a great number of foundational cultivators in any city, they were still considered fully deserving of being called heroic and dominant!