บท 337: Chapter 337: Den of Thieves

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a brief and piercing scream, the middle-aged female cultivator who ambushed Wang Chen was hit by a Fire Crow that descended from the sky.

Her body protection spiritual light burst in an instant, and her entire body was instantly covered by scorching flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye!

In fact, this middle-aged female cultivator had quite formidable strength, her cultivation realm reaching the seventh layer of Qi Cultivation.

But she still couldn't withstand Wang Chen's single strike.

This is the insurmountable gap between Qi Cultivation cultivators and Purple Mansion cultivators!

"Retreat!"

The bandit leader, whose eyes were split with rage, immediately sprang backward and fled, disappearing into the dense forest in an instant.

The other few bandit cultivators scrambled to escape in different directions.

They were well aware of Wang Chen's prowess and fled in different directions.