Judging by the tattered fragments of the Spirit Robe, that was none other than Dai Tianrui!
"Young Master Dai... is dead?"
Someone muttered in disbelief.
"Good riddance! The bastard deserved to die."
One person spoke their mind, but not before wisely raising a Conical Hat to hide their face. "A righteous kill!"
Others followed suit, hiding their faces as well and laughing as they chimed in, "The animals from the Yin Corpse Sect are all dead! It's karma! This is what you call karma!"
"What goes around, comes around. After all the evil they've done, they've finally gotten what they deserved!"
...
For a time, the cheers and applause of the Loose Cultivators were endless, rising and falling in waves.
But while they rejoiced, the few late-stage Golden Core cultivators at the scene stood frozen, a stark contrast to the cheering crowd.
Wen Suruo stared wide-eyed, her mind a complete blank.
