"You two, stop standing around! If you want to enter the barrier and seize resources, then help attack the barrier. Otherwise, get the hell out!"
An Immortal Lord who was attacking the barrier with all his might caught sight of Jiang Ping An and Lan Shi'er arriving from the corner of his eye. He immediately turned his head and glared at them unfriendly, ordering them to attack the barrier and preventing them from reaping without sowing.
Lan Shi'er frowned slightly and quickly sent Jiang Ping An a voice transmission. "Uncle, there are so many Immortal Lords here. It's too dangerous. We probably won't get anything. We should leave."
She swept her gaze over the Immortal Lords around them, all radiating powerful auras, and wariness rose in her heart. She had thought they were merely coming to take a look, but she had not expected so many experts to gather here.
The two of them were only in the Golden Immortal Realm. Before this group of Immortal Lords, they had no competitive edge at all. One careless misstep, and they might even fall into danger.
Although everyone had previously formed an alliance against Sea Spirit Hall, now that Sea Spirit Hall was about to fall, the alliance was of no further use.
Moreover, when faced with the temptation of treasures, people could easily lose their reason. When that happened, no one would care who you were. If you dared compete with them for something, they would strike without hesitation.
Jiang Ping An stared at the divine artifact beside the palace, which radiated a mysterious aura. After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't involve yourself in this. Back away and stay far from here."
Hearing this, Lan Shi'er's eyes instantly widened, filled with disbelief.
"Smelly Uncle, you don't still want to