The air was filled with the scent of heather.
The two Jindan-stage cultivators from the Zhenyi Division were the first to wake up. They rubbed their temples and looked around in confusion.
The last memory in his mind was meeting people from the Demonic Cult, and then a vengeful spirit walked towards them.
Then, he filled himself up with resentful spirits.
"team leader!"
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