In the rain-soaked night, thunder and lightning raging, they left behind a trail of bodies as they marched towards the Earth Immortal City amidst the downpour.0

"Is everyone taken care of?" Old Chen asked, still radiating a murderous aura, long spear in hand.0

"All the key figures are dead. Every one of the geniuses and the six Herb Gathering  masters," Wang Xuan replied.0

Under the dark sky, amidst the storm, with occasional lightning strikes, their steps were firm, reflecting a cold and resolute demeanor.0

Although there were still Law Enforcers left to deal with, Wang Xuan, having already killed two, didn't want to further escalate the situation, wary of provoking the collective wrath of the land's creatures.0

"How does it feel to kill Herb Gathering  experts, Old Chen?" Wang Xuan asked with a smile.0

Old Chen, brimming with confidence, casually replied, "Not bad, but I don't think they were that strong. I wonder if they really harvested any great medicine? It's quite different from the legends in the ancient myths."0

Wang Xuan shook his head, knowing that comparing contemporary cultivators to legendary figures of myth was unfair. He sensed Old Chen's ambition to rival those legendary figures.0

"Old Chen, let's spar and push each other to grow," Wang Xuan suggested, feeling that Old Chen needed to be more grounded.0

Old Chen glanced at him and declined, "Am I the...0