Doomed from the Start: Cultivating in the Wasteland
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True Venerable Wen Xian shook his head and did not respond to Great Venerable Laru, but he did find it rather strange.

The Tree Race should have been less intelligent than the Mò Race, so how had they learned formations?

Latan and Lazhan also sensed their exchange and felt somewhat helpless.

The two Star Tapir Great Venerables knew full well that Laru's words were not merely stating a fact—they were also an indirect plea for help.

The three Star Tapir Great Venerables believed that breaking the grand formation around this planet would not be too difficult.

But since the Cultivators had formation experts among them, would it not be better to have them help break the array?

It was not merely that they wanted to save themselves some trouble. More importantly, as battle partners, should they not have that awareness?

Yet True Venerable Wen Xian did not take the bait, and the three Star Tapir Great Venerables were too embarrassed to say it outright. At the end of the day, this was their combat mission.

Besides, how could they not know where the Cultivators' previous dissatisfaction with them came from?

The Mò Race upheld the belief that "not taking advantage is the same as suffering a loss." The three Great Venerables did not think that was wrong; it was simply their race's culture.

But deep down, they also knew that Cultivators utterly detested such a mindset.

And as the Mò Race's top Great Venerables, they cared about their pride as well. How could they casually ask for help?

—Not asking for help while hoping to receive it. It had to be said, that was very Mò Race of them.

Thus, the three Great Venerables launched a concentrated assault on the grand formation while resisting the Tree Race forces swarming back

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