The intimidation from the Hundred Sword Sect ultimately couldn't withstand the cultivators intertwined with despair and the desire to survive.
The crowd surged like startled birds, scattering in all directions, order completely lost, even after disciples of the Hundred Sword Sect directly killed several people in an attempt to intimidate everyone.
But it had little effect.
In fact, it even incited the resentment of many cultivators, who actually united to fight against the disciples of the Hundred Sword Sect.
Shouts of killing, angry curses, crying, and screams filled the ears.
Qin Yu did not pay attention, instead observing his surroundings, finally locking onto a corner where the defenses of the Hundred Sword Sect disciples were most lax, and slowly moved towards it.
In that spot, ancient trees towered, with lush branches and leaves, perfectly enough for him to hide quickly.
