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The scene below startled Xi Lian.
As a half-immortal fox, she had spent most of her cultivation years living a peaceful life deep in the mountains with Qinglin and Santong.
She had never feared the ghosts and spirits of the Small Nether Realm. However, she still found the scene at the end of the shaft, which was connected to all levels of Hell, truly bizarre.
At the very bottom of the passage was a stone chamber about ten zhang wide. Around its edge, several dozen dried corpses stood in perfect formation. Half of them had peaceful expressions and still had faint traces of life. The other half had twisted limbs and vicious expressions, completely lifeless.
The ones alive had weaker auras than earthworms, while the dead ones had died in so much torment that they looked more terrifying than fierce ghosts. They had clearly perished from primal qi depletion and endured unspeakable suffering.
"Who are they?"
"What do we do?"
The cultivators all fell silent.
What now?
From the perspective of the Hidden Earth Sect, these were...
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