Wiping the blood from his face, Wu Xian looked at the fully emerged tattoo on his hand: a grinning white skull.
Today was the seventh day, and he was about to enter that terrifying place again.
However, compared to the last time, Wu Xian was much calmer this time, yet also more crazed.
In these seven days, he had killed an Outer Disciple of the Elephant Casting Sect, obtaining a good amount of resources.
As for the injuries on his body, they were sustained when he was pursued by the Elephant Casting Sect.
The righteous and demonic paths used these Xuannan Cave Mansion ruins as a training ground. Few disciples from the sects of either path died; instead, it was these Loose Cultivators, seen as weaklings, who became the targets.
It seemed they planned to first eliminate the Loose Cultivators, then have a major decisive battle between the righteous and demonic paths. Wu Xian, however, didn't care too much about this. After all, he might not make it out alive today.
