The nature's spiritual energy around the inn surged ceaselessly, as the immortal soldiers of the Immortal Clan, fully armored, completely surrounded it.
These heavenly soldiers numbered only ten thousand, but each possessed the power of the Earth Realm. Dénotem up and down in strength, yet they still represented a significant force.
Ten thousand Earth Realm Soul Martial Artists exuded an aura that instilled deep fear.
At least in the hall on the first floor of the inn, these Soul Martial Artists from other races were trembling, their faces filled with despair.
In their hearts, they knew there was no escape today; they were doomed to die.
When they looked at Lin Qian, they also showed a helpless expression. Could they really blame him?
There was no need. In fact, his actions made them feel quite satisfied, as it was something they had always wanted to do but didn't dare.
