Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore and stopped, saying, "Are we just going to keep walking aimlessly like this? When will this ever end?"
The others also chimed in with their own opinions.
"What can we do if we don't leave? Are we just going to stand here and wait? They say there are evil spirits everywhere here, and one of them might suddenly appear and attack us at any time. We can't stop."
"We have to think of a way, right? How can we get out of this hellhole?"
"What's the use of being anxious? Do you think you're the only one who wants to get out? Who here doesn't want to get out? It sounds so easy, but you'd better come up with a plan for us to see!"
What's your attitude? Do you want to fight?
"Want to? Come on then, do you think you can mess with me?"
"What's all the fuss about? Is this the time to argue? If you want to argue, go argue somewhere else!"
"Who do you think you are, talking to me like that? You deserve a beating!"
"Are you all crazy? Are you trying to cause trouble at a time like this? Are you looking for death?"
"Who are you calling a liar? I think you're the one who's asking for it..."
...
Suddenly, the whole group stopped, and what started as a concerted effort to find the way turned into a shouting match.
The scene became extremely chaotic at one point.
Even the fellow disciples seemed ready to fight each other.
Rong Zi and his group stood at the back of the crowd, frowning as they looked at the scene before them, their expressions somewhat somber.
Something's not right.
These people are all people of status in the cultivation world, so why are they so indifferent to their image, as if they are all controlled by anger?
Even the direct disciples of the five major sects have joined the battle.
At present, it seems that only a few of the chief disciples are still rational and have been trying to calm their junior brothers down.
Surprisingly, these people didn't even give their own CEO any face.
For example, Qin Ziteng.
He was arguing fiercely with Yang Wei of the Mulin Sect when Song Tianyu suddenly grabbed him by the collar, pulled him back, and scolded, "Calm down!"
"Calm down my ass! Who do you think you are to tell me to calm down?"
Qin Ziteng pointed at Song Tianyu's nose and cursed, "Let me tell you, I've disliked you for a long time. So what if you have some talent and status? Why does my junior sister like you but look down on me?"
Simply cursing doesn't seem to be enough.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly shoved Song Tianyu's hand away, drawing his sword and pointing it at him.
"Now that we're both at the Qi Refining stage, I'll take this opportunity to prove to my junior sister that I, Qin Ziteng, can also defeat you, Song Tianyu!"
Song Tianyu's face was now almost ashen.
His fingers clenched tightly, and a hint of red appeared in his eyes. An uncontrollable bloodlust surged up from within him.
At that moment, he even wanted to kill Qin Ziteng, who was spouting nonsense at him, with a single sword stroke...
Besides Song Tianyu, several other chief disciples, including Shi Yuankun and Jiang Ziyao, were also severely criticized for helping their junior disciples.
Song Tianyu's eyes were now filled with murderous intent as he looked at Qin Ziteng.
He narrowed his red eyes, gripped his sword tightly, and slowly raised his hand toward Qin Ziteng.
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