With Dugu Wenhun's imposing presence enveloping the entire ancient city, demonic cultivators flew out one after another, resembling a swarm of bees leaving their nest. The spectacle was truly magnificent.
Fang Wang turned his head, looking at the demonic cultivator he subdued, and spoke softly, "Tell me, where is Wen Li, the Sect Master of Heaven's Larceny Saint Sect?"
Before landing, he had gathered all the sounds of the city into his ears, aware that all the demonic cultivators here were from the Heaven's Larceny Saint Sect.
The subdued demonic cultivator trembled as he spoke, "The Sect Master's whereabouts… How could we possibly… know…"
A chill flashed through Fang Wang's eyes.
At that moment, Dugu Wenhun landed on the city wall. His movement technique cast multiple afterimages as he darted among the demonic cultivators, each one's acupoints precisely struck and immobilized. None of them could react throughout the process.