"Was anyone organizing resistance?" Dao Yue Peak looked at Zhu Jingxin.
"At first, there was. But once our numbers grew, we were easily discovered. When the other races saw us, they deliberately informed the Abyss Clan and the Ice Clan. In the end, we could only scatter and flee." Zhu Jingxin shook his head.
They were all at the Dao Integration Realm Mid-stage. Once their numbers increased, the factors deciding victory or defeat became much more complicated.
Yet within the Glassy Plane, seeing the Human Race in such miserable straits, the other races—who knew what kind of mentality drove them—only wished to see the Human Race suffer even more.
The weaker one appeared, the more people there were who wanted to bully them. It was a strange state of affairs, yet one that existed everywhere.
The Human Race could hardly be called weak, but the current special circumstances within the Glassy Plane had given rise to such a scene.
"Have you seen Kuang Xingfeng and the others?" Dao Yue Peak asked in a low voice.
"Kuang Xingfeng was hunting the Abyss Clan and the Ice Clan everywhere at first, but later he began to be besieged. His whereabouts are now unknown. As for Chen Fei, he has not been seen from beginning to end."
Zhu Jingxin knew whom Dao Yue Peak was asking about and told him everything he knew.
Within the Glassy Plane, if one were to speak of the most important people, they were undoubtedly those seeds of the Dao Integration Realm.
The true value of one Dao Integration Realm cultivator could equal that of several hundred Sun Moon Realm Mid-stage cultivators.
And that was only in terms of value, taking into account that these Sun Moon Realm Mid-stage cultivators might have a chance to break through to