"No reply?"
Chen Che wiped the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Hu Haiqing's fallen body. It had caved in, crushed to a pulp—bones and all—by the immense water pressure.
"I'll be raiding your home next."
Without the support of True Essence, the body of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator was completely unable to withstand the water pressure at these depths. At least it saved him the trouble of destroying the corpse to cover his tracks.
The business rivalry over the auction house should come to an end here. The Hu Family had lost over half of its Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and it was doubtful if the remaining members could even defend their original territory.
'Time to go!'
Snapping out of it, his Divine Sense detected several auras rapidly approaching. Chen Che turned and fled.
