Dozens of cultivators had gathered in the room.
They were all Holy Land disciples about to travel to the Spirit-Severing Cold Sea to guard a mineral vein.
Jiang Ping An noticed that their cultivation levels varied.
The weakest were Lower Lord Gods, the strongest were High Lord Gods, and many were Middle Lord Gods.
Su Jin was a Middle Lord God, and Chu Meiyan was publicly known to be one as well.
Jiang Ping An looked around the room. Everyone wore a grave expression. He quietly asked Su Jin:
"Senior Sister Su, why are so many people going on this mission? Are the beast attacks at the Crimson Marrow Crystal Mine that serious?"
Before coming here, he had looked up the mine. It was a mineral vein rich in red marrow crystal.
Red marrow crystal was a special crystal formed over the ages after high-ranking gods died.
Such veins generally formed on ancient battlefields or in places where large numbers of living beings had died.
He had found no mention of danger at this mine, but he had a feeling this mission would not be simple.
At the mention of the mission, Su Jin's slightly chubby face turned serious.
"From what I've heard, a batch of top-grade red marrow crystal has been discovered in the Crimson Marrow Crystal Mine."
"For beasts that grow stronger by absorbing blood qi, top-grade red marrow crystal is a potent tonic. It can greatly increase their strength."
"Some powerful beasts have been controlling other beasts and sending them in wave after wave against the mine. The Holy Land has already sent several groups of disciples to hold them off, but they still can't stop the endless attacks. The disciples have suffered heavy casualties."
Once Jiang Ping An understood the situation, he pressed her:
"Will we