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"What else could it be? Either they came for the immortal crystal veins here, or they came for the Howling Moon Wolf Clan—or both. Now it's our turn to play the role of mine slaves. We might even have to serve as the army of lackeys tasked with wiping out the Howling Moon Wolf Clan."
Lu Xiaotian could only shake his head helplessly. The situation was stronger than the people involved. The immortal army from the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain was overwhelmingly powerful. Forget a single sect or two—even if all the immortal sects in this region and every loose immortal joined forces, they still wouldn't be enough to fight the enemy. What was more, through Xiang Qingcheng, Lu Xiaotian knew far more about the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain than outsiders did. The Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain had twelve continents, and that Cui Ling was merely the governor of one of them. Strictly speaking, only a small number of immortals and true immortals were qualified to serve as her army of lackeys, but there were too few of them. As for cultivators below the immortal level, with the foundation of the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain, it simply disdained bringing them along. They still had to honestly work as miners.
The Illusory Mist Marsh was vast and expansive. The immortal army from the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain numbered only several thousand, far too few to seal off the entire Illusory Mist Marsh. There were bound to be plenty of patrols outside, however. Escaping secretly wasn't impossible, but going around would be time-consuming and exhausting, and Lu Xiaotian wasn't sure whether the other side had any additional means. After all, the immortal army from the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain might have more than one Profound Immortal this time. Falling