As the old saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.
A top-tier Golden Core Cultivator's combat power was indeed extraordinary, but when facing several cultivators of the same realm and over a dozen refined corpses, even the most formidable person would have no choice but to retreat.
'Honestly, if I were in this situation, I'd have no choice but to take a step back and wait for a better opportunity.'
Wen Suruo looked at Xiao Chen. 'What will you do?'
For some reason, she found herself filled with anticipation, wanting to hear a different answer.
"Who the hell do you think you are, demanding I give you face?"
Xiao Chen's defiant words rang out, causing every cultivator present to hold their breath.
'To face such a threat without even flinching... What kind of courage is that?'
Some even began to secretly wonder, 'Could it be he already had a blood feud with the Yin Corpse Sect and came here today specifically for revenge?'
