Although the yellow sand has dissipated.
Many people's hearts, however, have grown heavier.
They possess Spiritual Power, are in their complete form, yet still, so many have died.
The most terrifying part is that they don't even know who their opponent is.
"I regret it, I want to go back."
Finally, someone couldn't endure it and turned to walk back in the direction they came from.
"I'm going too—treasures are good, but not as important as life."
Gradually, a dozen people started to turn back.
The remaining people were also hesitating.
But suddenly!
Bolts of lightning struck down from the sky!
The Martial Artists retreating about a hundred meters were continuously struck by lightning!
All of them died under the lightning strikes!
Not a single one survived!
The Martial Artists looked up in shock at the sky.
Only to find it filled with dark clouds, the once bright sky turning gray and hazy.
"I don't believe in this curse!"
