"Sect Master, make sure to sweep this area thoroughly! I do not wish to be disturbed even in the slightest when I close up for cultivation later!"
"Yes!"
The cold, black-clad youth responded swiftly.
With those words, the Demon Sect cultivators around him flew out, attacking the Rogue Cultivators and Jin Sect cultivators who were watching from afar.
The cultivators onlookers, seeing the Wanxiang Sect Master retreat at the slightest touch and now witnessing the Demon Sect cultivators charging towards them, immediately turned pale and fled in all directions.
Thus, under the chase and expulsion of the primitive Demonic Sect cultivators, no one dared to disturb the surroundings of the Evergoat Divine Mountain.
As for Han Yanzi, he hurried back to his own unique Dungeon long before.
Inside the Dungeon, the vast Blood Pool was slightly dried up. Around it stood a lone figure shrouded in dark red Blood Energy.
