Great Wilderness Stele

With Dan Chen's current strength, dealing with cultivators at the Initial Martial Realm was about as challenging as squashing an ant. With a gentle push, three verdant Qi blades materialized in mid-air, swiftly sweeping towards the necks of the three individuals opposite him, leaving them no time to dodge.

"No!"

The white-clad young woman opened her mouth as if to beg for mercy, but she felt a chill on her neck, followed by a warm gush of blood.

Dan Chen frowned as he looked at the three people collapsing to the ground. "I was careless just now. These people are young, yet their martial cultivation is not low. Moreover, they possess formidable artifacts, and even storage rings. They must hail from families far more influential than the Dan family. From the beginning, I should have killed them."

The Infinite Continent was a world where the law of the jungle prevailed. Dan Chen would not cultivate future enemies out of momentary compassion.

"Let's take their storage rings first."