Although most people here have basically given up on escaping, the disciples of the Dayang Sect have never given up. During the night, with only three hours of rest, which is when the vigilance of the Wild Wolf Gang cultivators is at its lowest, the disciples of the Dayang Sect start their careful and tense activities. Currently, there are only a little over fifty disciples from the Dayang Sect, but clearly, even in a place like this, the cultivators from the Dayang Sect remain very united, all actively thinking of ways to escape.

At this moment, a few raggedly clothed disciples of the Dayang Sect by Wang Hu's side were overjoyed upon hearing Wang Hu's words. However, they could only smile in their hearts, their faces still showing signs of extreme fatigue. Clearly, with such intense daily labor, insufficient food, and inadequate rest, it's been hard for them to survive this long; it's clearly impossible for them to laugh outright.

Especially an elder on the very edge, who used to be a steward of the Dayang Sect, and had Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation, but after taking the Medicine Pill that seals True Qi, he became like an ordinary person, even the weakest among the prisoners of the Wild Wolf Gang. After all, he's already over ninety years old. At such an age and with Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation, living another fifty years in the Cultivation World would have been no problem at all.

But now, the elder has been stripped of all cultivation, and has also taken poison. Although an Antidote is given once a night, the toxins still slowly erode his body. The elder is now the weakest prisoner here, looking as if he might collapse and never rise again. Hearing Wang Hu's words, a faint smile appeared at the elder's lips, clearly a sign of happiness.

However, the elder is not delighted for himself or being able to escape, but rather for seeing that the disciples of the Dayang Sect now have hope of escaping.

"Old Zhang, let's hold on a little longer, we will definitely escape."

At this time, Wang Hu looked at the elder, speaking with eyes full of hope.

The elder heard Wang Hu's words and slightly raised the corner of his lip into a weak smile. Several males next to Wang Hu are currently among the physically better ones among the Dayang Sect disciples. These few senior brothers are also the most trusted. Whether they can escape relies on these people.

At this time, several middle-aged men beside Wang Hu looked at them, discussing excitedly, and said disdainfully:

"Don't bother! There's no use; instead of thinking of ways to escape, save your energy and live a few more days..."

A few nearby emaciated men also agreed upon hearing the man's words:

"Yes, coming to a place like this, it's simply impossible to escape! Even if you get out, you'll just die a bit faster. That poison isn't something regular cultivators can dispel!"

"Exactly, even considering the poison, our cultivation has been sealed, and outside are deep mountains and wild forests teeming with Yuan Beasts. Getting through alive is absolutely impossible... sigh..."

"Better not take the risk, at least we've managed to survive for almost a month. It seems no problem to continue working and live another half a year, but if you get caught trying to escape by those Wild Wolf Gang beasts, you'll be dead immediately!"

"Sigh... Damn Wild Wolf Gang! We can't get out. In my next life, I'll personally kill those beasts!"

"Keep your voice down! If they hear us, we're finished..."

"Sigh..."

...

For a moment, listening to these men, Wang Hu couldn't help but sigh, but then quickly regained his spirits.

"We are disciples of the Dayang Sect, we must get out alive!"

"That's right! We can definitely do it!"

"Even if we don't make it in the end, we'll let those Wild Wolf Gang beasts know that the Dayang Sect never surrenders!"

"Right! Go for it!"

...

For a moment, the hopeful and determined glances of Wang Hu and the others met each other, quietly encouraging one another. They were all disciples of the Dayang Sect, carrying defiance in their hearts. Even though the Wild Wolf Gang exterminated their Sect, to each disciple of the Dayang Sect, it was not because of their strength but because of a traitor within the Sect that all formations were destroyed, allowing the Wild Wolf Gang cultivators to charge in and cause the massacre.

However, every cultivator of the Dayang Sect harbors a belief to avenge the Dayang Sect. Even if we can't seek revenge, we will never surrender! Even if defeated, we must strive to turn defeat into victory!

Even if the Dayang Sect has been annihilated and not a single disciple survives, we must make sure everyone remembers the Dayang Sect!

While Wang Hu and the others were filled with this belief, the elder beside them suddenly had a momentary blackout, then collapsed to the ground.

"Old Zhang?"

"Old Zhang?"

Wang Hu and the others, seeing this scene, immediately rushed to the elder's side with tense expressions, continuously calling out to the already unconscious Old Zhang.

Everyone was anxious, having never expected Old Zhang to suddenly faint. They all knew that Old Zhang was already old, and in such circumstances, it was hard for him to hold on. But Old Zhang held a significant place in their hearts. Captured by the Wild Wolf Gang for several months, Old Zhang had taken great care of each Dayang Sect disciple, and it was he who originally suggested the escape plan.

Now, with Old Zhang suddenly fainting, how could they not be worried?

"Is anyone there? Someone has fainted here!"

"Is anyone there? Hurry, someone!"

...

Wang Hu and the others shouted loudly at the nearby disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang, who were fully armed, but it was obvious that their voices lacked confidence due to their weakness.

A few disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang eventually heard their voices and looked scornfully towards the unconscious Old Zhang. As two disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang approached the group of Old Zhang and the others, they couldn't help but look disdainfully at the elder who was already in a semi-conscious state.

"Save Old Zhang, do you have any water for us?"

At this moment, Wang Hu looked at the two disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang, his eyes filled with unwillingness, knowing he had no choice but to submit. He spoke with a pleading tone.

The other cultivators from Dayang Sect also looked at the two disciples of the Wild Wolf Gang with a pleading expression. Although unwilling in their hearts, their plan had obviously not reached the stage of implementation. For the sake of Old Zhang, they had no choice but to plead.

"Water, what water! Get lost, hurry up and get to work! You two, carry this old man to the yard in the back. He can be fed to Senior Steward's white-eyed tiger!"

"Exactly! Be quick about it! The rest of you, get to work, or you're all going to die!"

The two cultivators of the Wild Wolf Gang spoke viciously, and one of them pointed to two middle-aged prisoners nearby and cursed:

"What the hell are you standing around for? Get moving! Carry him over!"

…

Wang Hu and the others were filled with anger when they heard the words of the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators. With a touch of fierceness in his voice, Wang Hu resolutely said:

"Old Zhang is still alive! Let's see who dares to move him!"

Wang Hu's roar caused the two men who were about to approach Old Zhang to feel a bit intimidated, and they stopped in their tracks.

"Damn it! Looks like you have a death wish! Since you want it, I'll grant it to you! Anyone else who feels the same, step forward if you don't want to live!"

One of the Wild Wolf Gang cultivators looked at Wang Hu, shocked yet disdainful. His eyes filled with malevolence as he spoke to the prisoners around him. It was clear that in this cultivator's eyes, if they wished for death, he wouldn't mind slaughtering them all. After all, he was at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, while the others were merely ordinary people whose cultivation had been sealed. He knew that even a hundred of them would not be his match.

The Wild Wolf Gang cultivator looked viciously at Wang Hu and the others while holding his long knife, ready to kill anyone daring to step forward. It was the perfect opportunity to hone his blade skills!

For a moment, Wang Hu and the others looked angrily at their opponents, but no one dared to move.

"Ha ha! Scared you, didn't I? Now, carry the old man away!"

The Wild Wolf Gang cultivator looked at the crowd before him and spoke with disdain.

The two men heard the words of the cultivators and felt a tightness in their hearts, facing the glaring blade with immense fear. They reluctantly moved towards Old Zhang, who was still in a semi-conscious state.

"Don't you dare move!"

Wang Hu shouted, causing the two men to halt again, feeling deeply conflicted. It was clear they were in a perilous situation, and they cursed their luck for being close to the Wild Wolf Gang cultivators, wishing they had kept their distance, thus avoiding the task of carrying the elder.

Seeing Wang Hu's defiance, the Wild Wolf Gang cultivator was momentarily surprised. He hadn't expected Wang Hu to still stand against him. Strange indeed!

"Alright! You have guts! I will kill the old man first, and then you! Let's see if you still have any backbone!"

"Heh heh! Rejecting a toast only to drink a penalty!"

The two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators spoke viciously, and one wielded a long knife as he rushed towards Old Zhang, reaching him within a few strides.

"I'll fight you!"

Wang Hu shouted as he suddenly lunged fiercely at the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators. The other disciples of Dayang Sect, witnessing Wang Hu's actions, couldn't help but shout as they charged towards the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators aggressively!

"We'll fight you!"

"Kill these bastards!"

…

The nearby Dayang Sect cultivators witnessed the scene and immediately charged forward, nearly twenty disciples surrounding the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators. From a short distance away, more Dayang Sect disciples rushed over, determined to live and die together!

Dayang Sect disciples further away saw this scene and also picked up their axes as they rushed towards the commotion!

Before the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators could react, Wang Hu had already tackled them to the ground. Though Wang Hu had no cultivation at this moment, the teachings of his elder brother were ingrained in him—training physical strength and not relying too heavily on the power of True Qi came in handy now. Furthermore, a large group of Dayang Sect disciples was headed their way.

For a moment, the two Wild Wolf Gang cultivators were dumbfounded!