"Boss, see? They came, didn't they?"
Peony's slightly smug voice came through the hidden earpiece.
Daoist Wang was somewhat speechless.
It was not because he had made a bet with Peony and lost a small round to her.
It was simply that the Heavenly Dao had said so much before—things like starting the war after half a month and giving them a window to withdraw after only one battle.
And now, the Dark Cultists from the Immortal Realm had come directly to their door. Was this also an order from the Heavenly Dao?
He was saying, if the Heavenly Dao could not control the Dark Cult and Heavenly Net, it should just say so. What was the point of all this useless nonsense?!
Wang Jixuan clasped his hands behind his back, a smile quickly appearing at the corners of his mouth. Thoughts raced through his mind, but outwardly, he remained calm as he replied unhurriedly:
"To deal with opponents who have not even become immortals, you had to mobilize so many immortals from the Dark Cult. The Dark Cultists outside the Immortal Realm really are useless."
"Indeed!"
The visitor chuckled.
"If they were not useless, how could they let an arrogant barking fool like you run wild here?
"If you fellow Daoists know what is good for you, why not join our Dark Cult? Our Dark Cult will only kill the independent cultivators of this realm and allow the various sects to continue cultivating here. How about it?"
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Quite a few cultivators inside the hall changed expression.
The two men and two women, however, looked as though victory was already in their grasp.
The two men both looked middle-aged, while the women were beautiful and youthful. The men wore black robes and the women