Fu Changsheng peeked out and saw three incomplete corpses neatly arranged in front of the ruins, Shangguan Hui's right arm severed at the root, and a fist-sized hole in his chest that went all the way through his back.
Three Foundation Establishment cultivators were actually dead!
Fu Changsheng nearly gasped.
A moment's thought clarified things for him.
The battle from the Celestial Dragon Tribe to the Niuteng Tribe had been too easy, and with the Shangguan Family already having twelve Foundation Establishment cultivators, they had absolute advantage. While entering the treasure vault and facing the dazzling treasures, it was inevitable to lose focus. In a duel among experts, even a single lapse could lead to death, especially with the enemy hidden in the dark.
