"I've read this far, yet I still haven't seen anything concerning our Asura Clan."
"In other words, our Asura Clan still lives securely in the Nether Blood River. None of the changes in the Primordial World have anything to do with us."
"Yet someone suddenly barges in and insists on dragging us into the tribulation. Isn't that a bit too unreasonable?"
What Ancestor Minghe said was indeed true.
Because nothing unusual had appeared in the scenes so far.
They were all struggles between the powerful figures of the Primordial World's east.
They had absolutely nothing to do with his Boundless Blood River.
Ancestor Minghe truly found it difficult to understand.
But Suirenshi, Human Clan Leader, merely chuckled before speaking again.
"Ancestor, there's no need to rush. Just watch quietly. It will soon be your turn."
Ancestor Minghe was startled.
He shot the Human Clan Leader a casual glance.
Yet the Human Clan Leader only looked at him with a faint, ambiguous smile.
Ancestor Minghe was startled, but ultimately said nothing.
Instead, he turned back and carefully watched the image in the air.
He did not even look at the rankings on the Beauty Ranking anymore.
He merely stared fixedly at the scene before him.
He wanted to see exactly how things would develop next.
At last, the image in the sky underwent another change.
The Eastern Mystic School had completely declined.
Meanwhile, the Western Buddhist Sect had become the greatest winner of the Primordial World. At this crucial moment,
Grand Supreme Old Lord, leader of the Eastern Mystic School, received an order from Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Naturally, Grand Supreme Old Lord did not dare delay after receiving the order.
Thus, he personally led Taoist Duobao from the Interception Sect, Cihang and Taoist Randeng from the Chan Sect, along with many