Doug and the others were in a frantic race for their lives, desperately fleeing from the relentless threat that was Remus.
The other cultivators stood in utter disbelief. Those who were fleeing weren't just anyone, they were the Masters and Deputy Master among the six major organizations of True Life.
They were strong and respected figures and leaders of their respective organizations, but they were fleeing from Remus, a mere alchemist.
The situation was so utterly unbelievable that it felt like a scenario ripped from the pages of a fantasy book, something that would be dismissed as impossible if not seen with one's own eyes.
Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream resonated through the area as Remus' blade cleanly severed Master Goon's arm.
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