Qin Yu hadn’t yet seen the tricks that the master of this courtyard was planning to play, but the cultivators who broke into here started to have problems.

The reason was simple. No matter how many treasures there were in the courtyard, they wouldn’t withstand so many cultivators recklessly shoveling them up.

At the start, everyone was busy ‘harvesting’. Even if there was some conflict, they simply sneered at each other and parted ways.

But as more and more time passed and there were fewer and fewer treasures remaining, the number of conflicts grew, and genuine anger began to rise.

Of course, there was an important passive factor contributing to all of this – the fog that covered the courtyard!

The fog had poison that could damage the soul. Only by refining the treasures here could they resist it.

No one knew how long they would be trapped here. Even if they each had an abundant amount of treasures, this didn’t hinder their desire to obtain more.

In particular, while the cultivators that entered the courtyard all had considerable levels of cultivation, there were still differing degrees of strength among them.

The weak were fine, but the strong had their own thoughts.

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