The seven from the orthodox path were led by Ye Yunqiu. Three of them were his followers, but they were all Attendants from different sects. The remaining three were the married couple Wei Guangyu and Chen Weishu, along with Suo Quan.
On the unorthodox side, there was no doubt that Grand Sect Master Mu Zhongping would be the leader. After all, his strength was the greatest among all the immortals, and he also controlled a major sect. The others were either the various Tower Masters or Attendants of a lower rank. Of course, since the orthodox and unorthodox paths could never coexist, they had not introduced their names either, lest they accidentally expose information about unfamiliar faces. Still, I knew about the third-ranked one, Sun Zanlin.
The two great orthodox and unorthodox forces advanced on opposite sides, one to the left and one to the right, ignoring each other. Yet after walking for a month or so, neither team had lost anyone from the range the other team could investigate. The reason was simple: everyone knew that after the Golden Immortal Path lay a place fraught with danger. Even with a luxurious group of fourteen Eight-Tribulation True Immortals gathered together, they might not truly be safe!
The wonders of the Divine Land Continent far exceeded imagination, especially in regions where not every inch of land had been mapped out. Sometimes, a Nine-Tribulation Desolate Demon could suddenly spring out and kill every immortal present. Of course, I had no idea whether Mu Zhongping was deliberately trying to frighten us or whether this had really happened.
"Heh heh, so you young people fundamentally don't believe what I say, do you?" Mu Zhongping sneered disdainfully when he saw the disbelief written all over my face.
"Not exactly. But even if it's a Nine-Tribulation