The opportunity Great Venerable Latan spoke of lay in a rather dangerous Star Cluster, riddled with countless Space Rifts.
This Star Cluster had previously been within the Mò Race World, but later became part of the Insect Race's Controlled Zone.
The spiritual energy here was decent, but because it was so dangerous, it had been like a forbidden zone even during the period when the Mò Race held actual control over it.
They appeared at a relatively distant location. Small Insect Race squads occasionally passed through the surrounding space.
But upon seeing the situation around the Star Cluster, the five Cultivators were somewhat dumbfounded. "So many Insect Race members... and you say this Star Cluster is dangerous?"
"It truly was dangerous before." Great Venerable Latan sensed the area, then nodded. "It still is now."
Great Venerable Wen Xian raised a hand and calculated, then gave a slight nod. "There is indeed an opportunity. Medium Auspicious, Lower Ominous!"
He did not hide those words from the three Star Tapir Great Venerables—there was no need to.
Everyone had already gained a clear understanding of what those three Great Venerables were like. They were not afraid of letting them know about an opportunity.
Whether in offensive and defensive methods or coordination, they were far too inferior to pose much of a threat.
Of course, with benefits dangling before them, the Star Tapirs might develop some improper thoughts, so they should not let down their guard.
Yet that really was not the case. Even if they had some unknown trump card hidden away, the Cultivators would not care.
It was not that they looked down on the Mò Race. Just based on this race's mentality, they were destined not to dare stir up trouble lightly!
Upon hearing this, True Venerable Han Li raised his