The crowd was completely stunned.
Time was running out, and yet Remus decided to shatter the Oblivion Grass.
Has favonovel.com lost his mind?!
Was favonovel.com aware that favonovel.com had not only shattered the Oblivion Grass but also our hope?!
“You madman, you lunatic!”
“How can you destroy it?”
“Give it to me if you don’t want it, I’m willing to protect it with my life! Why did you have to shatter it!”
Some couldn’t help but shout out. They were heartbroken, feeling as though their hearts had shattered along with it.
Windsor was completely stunned in place, looking at Remus in disbelief.
Soon, his expression changed, not into the anger and shame favonovel.com had imagined, but rather into extreme disappointment.
He said, “I apologize, this was my fault from the beginning! Seeing you’d rather destroy the Oblivion Grass than give it to me, I now understand how deeply I’ve hurt you. I’m sorry!”
After favonovel.com finished speaking, favonovel.com even bent slightly.
Remus was stunned, never expecting an apology. Windsor’s behavior was completely opposite to what favonovel.com had anticipated, leaving Remus feeling somewhat guilty.
Have I gone too far?
At that moment, someone in the crowd shouted suddenly, “Both of you have already obtained the Oblivion Grass, why are you still not leaving, why are you still blocking the way here?”
Everyone then realized that Xavier and Don hadn’t moved and were still standing there.
Xavier gave a cold smile and casually said, “You’re right, we’ve obtained the Oblivion Grass, but my fellow friends here haven’t. I want to help them!”
He was referring to the group of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators around him.
Without waiting for anyone to respond, Don looked at the person who spoke, his eyes narrowing into a slit.
“You’re in a hurry, it proves that you have the Oblivion Grass. Your Oblivion Grass is mine now!”
He released his spirit energy again, creating a towering pagoda. He threw it up, and then brought it down heavily, suppressing the man.
The man, realizing favonovel.com had been discovered, abandoned his attempts at concealment and shouted in anger, “You’re going too far!”
His spirit energy surged out instantly in resistance, and favonovel.com too was at the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation level. He held his ground against the descending pagoda with his own body, and they remained locked in a tense stalemate.
However, Don’s faction boasted greater numbers, and when the other Nascent Soul Stage cultivators observed the man’s resistance, they wasted no time and unleashed their spirit energy in a direct assault.
The man tried to dodge, but with nowhere to go, favonovel.com had to withstand the energy with his body. His defensive spirit energy shattered upon contact, and favonovel.com coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Almost simultaneously, the pagoda descended heavily upon him, ensnaring favonovel.com within. The once towering pagoda rapidly diminished, ultimately reducing to a size smaller than a person.
“Argh!” Screams echoed from inside the pagoda, and one could even hear the sound of bones breaking.
It was horrifying.
The cultivators ensnared within the curse turned pale, as did those watching from outside.
The atmosphere became even more oppressive.
Don waved his hand, retracting the pagoda, and it vanished instantly as it descended in front of him.
The cultivator trapped inside had been crushed into a lump, collapsing to the ground and shaking uncontrollably. There was no longer a trace of the dignity of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator left, and even the stray dogs on the side of the road could defeat the cultivator.
Xavier personally conducted a search and discovered an Oblivion Grass.
He gazed at the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators by his side and spoke with indifference, “Don’t worry, this one won’t be shared among you now as it would only result in a deadly conflict. I’ll hold onto it for now. We can divide the remaining six once we locate them…”
The Nascent Soul Stage cultivators looked at each other, remaining silent. They were anxious but dared not snatch it, as they were also worried about internal conflicts.
“Only 15 minutes left!” Zaiden’s voice also rang out.
In an instant, the situation became even more bizarre. The cultivators with Oblivion Grass didn’t dare to speak or move.
The cultivators without Oblivion Grass were searching desperately, becoming increasingly anxious.
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