True Venerable Min Ning did not say where, but the moment he spoke, everyone understood.
True Venerable Wen Xian had gone to act as guardian, True Immortal Jin Ge said nothing, and Qu Jianlei and True Venerable Han Li exchanged a glance without speaking.
In the end, it was Han Li who spoke. "A low-grade opportunity really doesn't stir much interest. Besides, we still have to prepare to receive Wen Xian."
Over these five years, the Mò Race had not felt that the five of them had taken much action, but in truth, they had done plenty.
Of the several hundred cultivators undergoing the trial, only four had died in total, because they had been quietly covering for them behind the scenes.
They simply did not want to explain it to the Mò Race, lest it cause more trouble—being able to make even friendly forces guard against them like this was a skill in itself.
"Forget it," True Venerable Han Li sighed. "Let's still make a trip. After that, we can return."
He raised a hand and made some calculations. Before long, True Venerable Wen Xian returned.
When he heard that fighting had broken out over there, he thought for a moment, then said, "I want to go follow along and take a look. Who will guard this side?"
The others said nothing. After a long while, Qu Jianlei spoke. "Then I'll stay behind, but count me in for a share!"
It had already been thirty years since the Five-Person Group left the Houde Realm, and by now they understood one another relatively well.
The four Great Venerables each had their own likes and dislikes, but their cooperation had been fairly pleasant, and later they no longer treated him as someone in the Nascent Soul Realm.
So when it came