On the other side.
Jiumu Qing did not come personally to this projection of the Time Ancient Tomb. She had also logged into the Chosen of Destiny role, leading the Su Yu Niang Army here as they began harvesting her own Jiumu homeland.
The person Esteemed Immortal Ping Cun had just seen was the army she led.
To the ruthless Jiumu Qing, plundering and slaughtering her own race to obtain resources did not conflict with loving her mother.
In fact, only by killing all the other competitors could she better monopolize her mother's love.
"Mother, there is a metal memory backup from the prehistoric era. I want to find that backup and bring it to the later ages, then implant it into the body of that baby, Jiumu Origin Gold."
Jiumu Qing kept calculating. "That Jiumu Origin Gold—Old Steward Xi Rong refuses to give it to me no matter what. Don't blame me for taking it back myself after I become an Esteemed Immortal!"
She did not think there was anything wrong with attacking her homeland.
Their race valued strength above all else. As long as she displayed power strong enough, her mother would acknowledge her.
Grab, grab, grab!
Kill, kill, kill!
"Help!"
"How did you find this secret chamber? There is clearly a formation here that completely isolates aura. It was you, Jiumu Qing."
"Traitor! Traitor!"
People were cruelest to their own kind.
The damage caused by an enemy invasion was not the greatest. The ones who caused the greatest damage were often one's own people, who knew exactly how to hurt you most.
Jiumu Qing led a group of Su Yu Niang and kept fighting.
From the spectator's perspective, a group of blacksmiths kept analyzing the situation.
"Jiumu Qing's faction is behaving normally."
"Esteemed Immortal Ping Cun's faction