'Disciples from the Yin Corpse Sect again, and even Foundation Establishment Cultivators have come.'
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He had seen many cultivators in similar attire on his journey, but he hadn't expected Foundation Establishment Cultivators to also come join the fray.
And judging by their familiar greetings, they were clearly regulars.
The fate of the cultivators they purchased was likely all too clear.
This was the Sea of Darkness, a land of lawlessness and chaos.
Deception and forgery were commonplace here. No one asked about the origins of goods; determining authenticity was solely up to the buyer.
Evil Techniques and the Demon Dao simply operated under a different guise, adding an extra step of disguise to their processes.
In a place like this, Xiao Chen could already foresee that combat would inevitably erupt, not just inside the Relic, but even on its periphery.
