Sorry, I'm Not Someone Who Likes To Be Famous

Looking at the two corpses, Jiang Hao added two more strikes to make sure they were dead.

After that, he took their storage treasures and masks.

After trying one of the masks, he burned them.

Once they were reduced to ashes, he dispersed the Heavenly Cauldron illusion.

Observing the people coming and going, he realized that everyone here was pretending to be him, most likely at the instigation of someone inside.

'So poor.'

There were hardly any spirit stones in the storage treasures of the two people.

Those who had fallen so low as to come here to learn the Blood Wish Path were rarely highly talented individuals.

Although they advanced quickly, they didn't have many years left to live.

Those with sufficient talent wouldn't have ended up like this.

This also meant that those who came to learn the Blood Wish Path were usually ordinary members of their sects, and they indeed didn't have many spirit stones.