Chu Ning ignored the shocked expressions of the crowd and reminded:
"Let's quickly tidy up here, and then search around.
Although all ten cultivators of the Daluo Sect have been killed at this moment,
it's best to finish quickly to avoid unforeseen complications."
"Yes, Senior Brother Li is right!" Everyone agreed in unison, none daring to object.
Thus, after the group swiftly scoured the five Daluo Sect cultivators clean,
they continued forward to explore, soon arriving at the previous location where Chu Ning and Sun Shifan battled fiercely.
The crowd naturally saw Sun Shifan's corpse on the ground at a glance,
and no longer had any doubts.
He Yanmao couldn't help but lament at this moment:
"Sun Shifan and I were cultivators around the same time, though he's about twenty years younger than me.
Five years ago, he succeeded in forming a Golden Core, which made all our cohort of cultivators envious.
Yet today, he meets his end at the hands of Senior Brother Li."
