Time passed, and since the arrival of over a hundred people and thirteen Mahayana Realm old monsters, three months have flown by.
During these three months, not a single cultivator has managed to escape to this place.
"Master, it's been almost three months, I'm really bored here. They must have all been killed, right?" Zha Muzhen said lazily, lying on the ground.
"No, over these three months, although not a single cultivator has come, have you heard? The battle ahead has been so intense that we can hear it even from here. I believe over these past three months, there has been an unprecedented battle up front, otherwise it couldn't be so lively!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Brother Qu is right! Judging by the aftermath of this battle, to cause such immense disturbance, there must be at least a thousand Mahayana Realm old monsters, twice what we initially estimated," Hei Wuchang nodded.
