Inside one mountain cave after another, cultivator after cultivator sensed the Quasi-Saint aura coming from outside, and strange looks covered their faces.
"A Quasi-Saint actually dares to be this rampant."
"What is this cultivator trying to do? Is he trying to make all their cultivators gather together, then guarantee everyone's safety?"
Inside one mountain cave, two Quasi-Saints listened to the voice outside and exchanged a glance, their eyes full of mockery.
"What a joke. He isn't trying to protect all the cultivators—he's trying to get their cultivators scooped up in one net, to make every last one of them die."
"A mere Quasi-Saint dares to be so arrogant. Believe it or not, a Saint will make a move immediately."
"The Saints of other universes don't want to see the cultivators of some universe all gather together and leave safely."
"Exactly. He's too arrogant. Even those Saints wouldn't dare do this!"
Song Zhong's voice echoed in every direction. It did not only travel underground; in the void, quite a few Saints moving around nearby also heard it.
"Gather the cultivators of the same universe? Even I didn't do that!"
"This cultivator is giving us the chance to wipe out the cultivators of their universe!"
"Let's go kill this Quasi-Saint first."
Saint after Saint swiftly flew toward the direction the voice had come from.
At the same time, the cultivators from the 1081 Universes, hearing this commotion, could not help but reveal smiles on their faces one by one.
"Song Zhong! It's Song Zhong's voice!"
"Fly out! Hurry and find Song Zhong!"
"Even if we hide here, we might still run into other cultivators, and Demonic Sound might even surge out from underground again. Who knows whether we'll be able to dodge it then? But if we follow Song Zhong, we'll definitely