"Boss, they've moved!"
Daoist Wang, who had been drinking with Han Xiao, was startled when he heard this.
Moved? What moved?
He did not even need to respond. Based on Daoist Wang's microexpression, Peony had already inferred what he wanted to ask and quickly explained through Wang Jixuan's hidden earpiece.
Daoist Wang silently set up a barrier around his ears.
Peony reported quickly:
"Half a minute ago, a group of Dark Cult Immortals quietly made their way toward the seafloor. If I counted correctly, there were two Golden Immortal Elders, while the rest were Heavenly Immortals gathered by the Heavenly Dao. More than two hundred in total.
"Black Obsidian and his two thugs are among them as well. The place they're heading... should be the route Little Hua Ting took."
Wang Jixuan could not speak aloud at the moment.
Although Han Xiao's cultivation was slightly lower than his current one, Thousand Worlds Alliance Golden Immortal Elders were surely watching from nearby. Sound transmission could easily expose him.
At this moment, Daoist Wang felt like cursing as well.
Was that Black Obsidian brain-dead?
He had spent so long setting traps there. Black Obsidian, who knew how to enter and leave the Small World, had played dead all this time. How nice would it have been if he had led those people in and let Wang Jixuan blow them up?
Now that the situation had changed and too many experts had gathered outside, the incident was no longer under his control. They had chosen to withdraw decisively, yet these people had gone charging in instead...
Countless thoughts flashed through Daoist Wang's mind, but he revealed no emotion on the surface and continued discussing cultivation with Han Xiao.
If cultivators feared an awkward silence, they could simply talk about their understanding of the