As her words fell, someone among the new disciples finally succumbed to the terror masked by "glory" and the "Great Dao." His eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
THUD. THUD.
One after another, they collapsed bonelessly to the ground. The beautiful dreams of cultivation and eternal life, the boundless yearning for the Guixi Sect's "immortal heritage" that had just been ignited, were now utterly shattered by the bloody reality before them.
'What happened to the promised immortal fate? What happened to the Great Dao?! So... this so-called opportunity is just becoming a bone sword in someone else's hands?!'
