A rough estimate put the duonao beast casualties at three thousand at the very least. He Lingchuan had no idea whether the thunderclap beasts had killed more of them, or whether the raging sandstorm had.

At the cost of their companions’ flesh and blood, the surviving duonao beasts had already waded through the stone formation and charged into the stone mountains behind it.

Looking at the corpses scattered across the ground, He Lingchuan suddenly felt that these cultivators on his side were not all that different from the duonao beasts.

Within the stone formation, lightning still flashed and thunder still roared.

One look was enough for everyone to know that the thunderclap beasts were still alive.

Their lord was still alive too.

“Go dig out the floating stones. Quickly!” He Lingchuan pointed at the duonao beast corpses stretching for several kilometers and said to his teammates, “Work in pairs. Watch out for ambushes!”

For hunters, this was the beautiful moment when gold lay scattered everywhere.

Others entered the Fu Realm to make a living, to earn money. However, He Lingchuan had a different purpose from them. He ignored the duonao beast corpses spread all over the ground and headed single-mindedly toward the stone formation.

Quite a few others had the same idea.

It seemed everyone understood that the closer...