The forest lay in ruins, as if violently shorn by some colossal force. The area was extensively devastated, leaving behind only traces of blood from those who had perished, with no other evidence of their existence. Even the mystic silver flying swords, caught in the ripples, were reduced to mere iron filings.0

The nearby stone mountain was also affected. Several large snakes hiding in the caverns were severed into sections, but at least their bodies remained intact.0

Wang Xuan, utilizing his potent spiritual domain, scoured the fractured mountain for snails. After more than two hours, he managed to gather a basketful. Even in ancient times, these were considered a delicacy, favored by earth immortals as a snack to accompany their drinks.1

The mature snails, as large as an adult's fist, had jade-like shells that were translucent and aesthetically pleasing. The meat was luminous and contained a subtle, fragrant aroma. Extremely rare, these snails were currently used by the elite on New Star solely for infusing into wines.0

"A basket of snails causing such a bloodbath…" Wang Xuan mused on the irony. Seeking a simple pleasure had led to a deadly hunt by over forty cultivators at the Gathering Herbs stage. Indeed, it was a delicacy obtained on the edge of a knife, amidst the sounds of clashing swords and collapsing mountains.0

He made his way back to the Earth Immortal City, reflecting on the day's perils. Without the treasure from...0