"How dare the Black Soul Sect attack the Market?!"
"What about the Five Elements Sect? Why haven't they made a move?!"
The sudden turn of events had left the Loose Cultivators panic-stricken, all scrambling towards the relative safety of the Inner City.
The Great Wilderness Market was quick to react. Its protective formation activated, and a five-colored light screen fended off the ferocious Malevolent Ghosts, preventing them from invading the Market.
A gargantuan Flying Boat emerged from the dark clouds above. On its deck, hundreds of Cultivators wearing the standard Robes of the Black Soul Sect were faintly visible.
Their eyes gazed upon the Great Wilderness Market with barely concealed excitement.
"Chaos is great!"
"The more Cultivator souls, the better, as they're prime material for crafting Soul Banners."
Demon Cultivators bore ill-repute, infamous for their actions, pursuing personal gain at any cost.
