Seeing North Profound Realm cultivators taking part in the Realm War fall—five or six of them in a short span—Ling Tian and the others began to worry. After all, some of their own family members were participating in the war as well.
They watched the Order Divine Artifact tensely. Only after a dozen or so breaths had passed without another North Profound cultivator falling did they finally relax a little. Even so, Wen Xin, Tan Tai Xiao Lin, and the others couldn't help worrying about Ling Qiong, Ling Xi, and the rest.
"If you want to know whether Qiong'er and the others are safe, just check their Soul Jade Slips," Ling Tian said, realizing this and reminding Wen Xin, Tan Tai Xiao Lin, and the others.
At his words, Wen Xin and the others nervously took out their Soul Jade Slips. They let out a long breath only after finding that none had shattered.
"Thank goodness. Qiong'er and the others are all right." Tan Tai Xiao Lin breathed a long sigh of relief. The others soon confirmed that none of their own disciples had fallen, either.
Only about ten cultivators had fallen, out of the ten thousand from each realm taking part in the Realm War. The odds of Ling Qiong and the others falling were extremely low, especially since they were among the strongest. They weren't likely to fall so easily.
No disciples from the major sects had fallen, and Ling Tian and the others were greatly relieved. They weren't saints; they wouldn't grieve for the disciples of other powers, though they couldn't help worrying about them.
"Hmm? Cultivators from the other realms are falling, and they're falling fast." Mo Lei gave a surprised murmur, then furrowed her brows. "But some of our North Profound people have fallen, too.