Song Zhong now felt as if he were nothing more than an observer within these ruins, observing one cultivator after another inside.
But slowly, he began to feel that something was off.
"Everyone, have you encountered that female cultivator?"
"That female cultivator is too terrifying. She was clearly only a cultivator at the Forget Dao Realm, yet she killed a Quasi-Saint!"
"That female cultivator was even only at the middle stage of the Forget Dao Realm. She hadn't even broken through into the late stage of the Forget Dao Realm!"
"A Quasi-Saint of our race was also slain by that female cultivator!"
"The last I saw, that female cultivator had entered the largest palace. I feel like the final treasure is going to be obtained by that female cultivator too."
"Your cultivators were killed by that female cultivator too? Our cultivators were killed by her as well!"
"Just how many cultivators has that female cultivator killed?"
"The key is, that female cultivator even comes from an incomparably backward Great Thousand World, a Great Thousand World ranked in the three thousands!"
As Song Zhong flew along, he continuously heard cultivators discussing rumors about a female cultivator. Because he was far too powerful compared to those cultivators, none of them discovered him; they did not even discover the few members of the Human Race following behind him.
Song Zhong had not reacted much, but behind him, Lord of Huitian and the others' expressions grew uglier and uglier the more they listened.
"Senior, the female cultivator they're talking about is Peng Xuan, right?"
In truth, Peng Xuan should have had her own honorific title by now. It was just that Song Zhong had never used any honorific title, so she had said that since she was Song Zhong's disciple, she did not want