C1312 Golden Stones Turn into Gold!

Within a radius of several dozen miles, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Stage cultivators from the Green Cloud Sect were strewn about, their agonizing screams echoing from various directions. Over time, these cries waned, and those cultivators who had been whole began to fall to the ground in pieces.

The iron wire ants that had clung to the cultivators took flight en masse, vanishing into the sky