The Star Tapir Great Venerables were all highly adept with Spatial Rules, and the immortal-cultivating Five-Person Group was cautious enough that they were not discovered when they arrived.
Next, a Great Venerable quietly notified their kin that the strong reinforcements had arrived and that they should make some brief arrangements for coordination.
The three Star Tapir Great Venerables here also knew that there were immortal cultivators among the strong reinforcements.
However, when they heard that the Great Venerables of their own race who had come numbered in the double digits, they still found it a little hard to believe.
Since when had their race's Great Venerables become so eager to join the war?
Puzzled as they were, they were on the Frontline and still paid great attention to secrecy.
However, the Great Venerables' sudden ease stirred up all sorts of speculation among the Mò Race below.
In any case, expecting the Mò Race to keep something completely secret did not seem very realistic. Close enough would do.
However, according to the three Great Venerables guarding the place, given the current development of the battle situation, the decisive battle should take place at least three months later.
The Five-Person Group was quite helpless about this, but there was nothing they could do. Since they were already here, they could only settle in.
A major battle could not break out now, but across the entire battle line, minor clashes kept flaring up one after another, so there was no need to say much about that.
More than ten days later, a small Mò Race squad was caught off guard by an Insectoid squad that suddenly emerged.
Some injured Mò Race members escaped back, but most were wiped out, and one Nascent Soul Mò Race member was captured alive.
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