On the other side.
Esteemed Immortal Ping Cun had only two Law Clones left, yet he was still hunting everywhere.
"Damn it, why are there so few resources this time? Why is there only this much again?"
"It's all Xi Rong's fault. He disrupted the battlefield economy, making many factions afraid of being looted, so they carried too few supplies when they went out!"
He had become completely reckless.
Xi Rong Manor Lord's rise to fame had twisted Esteemed Immortal Ping Cun's features beyond recognition.
Boundless resentment erupted, coiled, and twisted in his heart.
If you'd told me from the start that you were an Esteemed Immortal, why would I have provoked you?
Now he felt he had utterly fallen into a clown, becoming the greatest disgrace among Esteemed Immortals in human history!
This world—just be destroyed!
At this moment, he looked forward more than anything to the prehistoric Esteemed Immortals personally conquering this age of the myriad heavens and worlds, destroying this place, and wiping his dark history away without a trace.
"Esteemed Immortal, don't give up." Xin Xichen stepped forward and spoke solemnly.
"Indeed, we can't give up."
The Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor added, "If we give up, wouldn't that make our loved ones grieve and our enemies rejoice? Xi Rong will surely laugh his head off."
Xin Xichen analyzed the pros and cons:
"Now that the two realms are at war, Heaven's Secrets are hidden, and both sides' divination calculations restrain each other. Once the war ends and divination becomes possible again, no matter which faction wins, they'll divine our whereabouts and take our lives!"
Esteemed Immortal Ping Cun's expression also turned utterly grave.
Indeed, if he couldn't restore his battle strength amid this chaos, then once the Future Era settled down, he would undoubtedly die.
"Come. Follow