Tu Xin?
Everyone aboard the distant ship stiffened.
He was a life-form that had emerged from the original Chaos Sea.
After all, the small tribal race of "Cubitros" had been established alongside their transcendent martial world. The two Sand Tables had developed simultaneously for comparison.
From beginning to end, this small tribe had remained under everyone's observation and secret research, with few unexpected developments.
But this person before them was the true unknown variable.
"He has finally appeared."
Di Qi stood on the distant deck and said calmly, "He was probably observing in secret all along. The fact that he could quietly watch us slaughter them and endure for so long has already exceeded our expectations."
"Hehe, how could he possibly keep enduring?"
Caroline smiled and shook her head. "Perhaps he does not care about the tribe before us, but once we clear out this tribe, we will enter the waters of the Chaos Sea for a major sweep. Yet they need to go in and retrieve people. A direct conflict between us is inevitable."
But he truly was capable of restraint.
Like a cold, venomous snake, lying dormant in the shadows.
He claimed that his tribe had grown to a hundred thousand people. If that was true, its scale was more than ten times greater than the "neighborhood" before them, and the few talents it had produced would not be much inferior to Cubitros.
The corpse lay quietly on the ground before the Three Pillar Gods.
"The corpse—take it and use it. I am giving it to you to cultivate your martial arts with."
Tu Xin looked calm and unconcerned. "Do not think I do not know what you are trying to do. You have gone to such lengths not merely to defeat Cubitros. What you truly want is