C713 Great Good Fortune

"No!"

"I don't want to die."

"Damn it, we are just passersby." Shrill screams, accompanied by desperate wails, echoed in the sky.

The people who had already left could not help but turn their heads back. Their hearts were filled with fear.

The massacre continued for a minute, but more than three hundred cultivators had lost their lives. Their blood turned into a rain of blood