Ye Tianling's gaze swept across the area.
Every cultivator his gaze fell upon felt a chill in their heart, a cold that seeped into their very bones.
With only two months of Life Force remaining, Ye Tianling seemed to have become completely unrestrained.
Although Ye Tianling himself didn't see it that way, nearly every cultivator present came to the same conclusion.
'He only has two months to live, so he must have gone completely insane. Whoever crosses him now is just asking for trouble!'
'Damn it, if I'd known, I would have stayed far away from this lunatic!'
'What fucking rotten luck! Who would've thought this madman would still be this powerful, even at this stage!'
'He's making an example of them to establish his dominance! I just don't get it. He's about to die, so what's the point?'
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Many of the cultivators felt a bitter taste in their mouths. After all, among those who had made it to this area, how many could be considered trash?
