Chen Yang’s gaze, sharp as the most precise ruler, slowly swept across the two hundred-plus cultivators frozen in place under Feng Wu’s aura.

Although Lu Hao had reacted with lightning speed, leading the Nine Hua Sect’s forces to flee via teleportation talismans, the remaining number was still considerable.

The elite disciples of Thousand Treasures Sect and Yiqi Sect, along with those from smaller and mid-sized sects who had come chasing the scent of profit, formed a dark, dense mass.

A rough count put them at two hundred and thirteen.