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Outside Li Mountain City, in the Tao Cultivation encampment.
The chaos had subsided.
Cultivators lay dead or injured across the field.
These cultivators had been cursed with the "Planting Devil in Taoist Heart" technique from Gui Tao's people, and ended up killing each other.
True Man Situ calculated with his fingers, using the Qiankun Clear Light Lamp to illuminate every corner of the camp. Once he confirmed there were no more Demon Seeds or traces of the eerie aura from Gui Tao's people, his expression finally eased a little.
The bodies of fallen cultivators were then prepared for burial.
The remaining cultivators, still shaken, took time to recover and rest.
Inside a room, True Man Situ paced uneasily, his furrowed brows betraying his inner turmoil.
*What lingering dread hovered in his mind? Was this ordeal finally over—or merely the beginning of something far worse?*
