Rendezvous

On the fifteenth day after they split up to clear out the Hell Beings, the two teams regrouped.

This was something the teams from the super forces of the other continents had requested. In fifteen days, their teams had suffered heavy losses. Nearly a hundred cultivators had been injured or killed, and among them were four great cultivators who had been seriously injured.

And from what they had learned, the Central Continent team had only lost three cultivators, with no other losses.

For a mission of this scale, fighting battles of this intensity every day against Fourth Grade middle- and late-stage Hell Beings, to have so few casualties after fifteen days naturally made the other continent teams want to investigate.

When the two teams met, both sides sized each other up.

In the eyes of the cultivators from the other continent teams, the Central Continent team they saw was full of vitality. Every cultivator was brimming with energy and possessed a fierce passion for battle.

In the eyes of the cultivators from the Central Continent team, the other continent teams they saw were utterly exhausted. Every cultivator was worn down to the extreme, both physically and mentally.

Especially in the middle of the team, there was a casualty area made up of more than thirty seriously injured cultivators, and among them were even four great cultivators.

"Is the situation this bad?" Great Cultivator Lou looked at the miserable state of the other continent teams and could not help saying softly.

Although he had warned the great cultivators of the other continent teams before, some things could not be solved with a warning alone.

In battle after battle without pause, accidents were bound to happen.

Just look at the cultivators of the Central Continent team, who had the Space Receiving Formation