These human cultivators, even the worst of them have been trapped for more than ten years, and some have been stuck in this Chongxiao Stairs space for over a hundred years. Their spirits have long been worn down by the passage of time.
In the hearts of these cultivators originally from Tenglong Continent, nothing is more urgent than leaving this Chongxiao Stairs space, even returning to Tenglong Continent is much better than wandering around aimlessly in this space.
"Kill him, and there's hope of leaving here!"
This is the most straightforward thought for all the trapped cultivators; thoughts of the Strange Spirit or the human clan's righteousness have been thrown to the winds, overwhelmed by that instant madness.
Seeing the countless figures rushing towards him, Yun Xiao finally realized his words probably didn't have much effect. He could only brace himself, and first deal with these guys.
