"Which bastard stabbed me in the ass?"
Amidst the crowd, it was unclear who moved first, but a junior cultivator jumped out wailing, with a fountain of blood gushing from his buttocks.
The scene descended into complete chaos in an instant, where it was once barely restrained. Cultivators above the Divine Bridge Realm flew up with their Escape Swords, leaving more anxious junior cultivators on the ground.
"Truly a mixed bag!"
Han Yu watched the clear divide between the two groups of cultivators in the sky and on the ground, thinking how peculiar it would be if such a large group of cultivators in the Yanbo Government Office didn't descend into chaos. They resembled more of a ragtag bunch.
At this moment, over a dozen figures broke through the sky with formidable momentum, causing the crowd below to scatter instantly and make way for them.
Once they landed, the junior cultivators began to approach them with their grievances.
