บท 275: The Osmanthus Tree on the Moon!

The Foundation Establishment realm cultivators in the base had mostly gone to take Wang Baole's life. Therefore, there were only a few that stayed behind, and that included those two late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivators.

Now, of all the people that Wang Baole had killed, the only one surviving was the one who was a Federation seedling like him.

The True Breath realm cultivators standing around had seen Wang Baole arrive with their own eyes. They witnessed him killing Foundation Establishment realm cultivators as if he was slaughtering chickens. Fear had long gripped their hearts completely, and as they were immersed in fear, they had given up the thought of resisting. They were all clear that in the face of a formidable person like Wang Baole, resisting would be futile. Instead, it would become the spark for more trouble to come.