They had to admit that Chi Xue and the others were clever. They knew that the most dangerous place was often the safest, so they fled with their experts to the southern region of the God Realm and went into hiding in a secluded place. There, they worked hard to master the secret art of fusing with Ancient Divine Beasts. They planned to wait until they were strong enough before making a move against Ling Tian and the others. In Chi Xue's mind, once their side had more than a dozen super experts, they could form an elite squad and hunt down Ling Tian's group and the Beast Taming Cultivators.
But Shi Ying thought of another problem: any expert who reached Quasi-Saint Stage Six would draw the Heavenly Slaves' pursuit as soon as he revealed his true strength. They would already be hard-pressed to deal with the Heavenly Slaves, let alone Ling Tian.
If the Heavenly Slaves really attacked, the power they had accumulated over ten thousand years—or even longer—would be crushed. Yet if they failed to reach Quasi-Saint Stage Six, they would pose no threat to Ling Tian's group. Thinking of this, Shi Ying's brows knitted tightly, and despair washed over her.
Still, there were cultivators in the God Realm who had survived the Heavenly Slaves, such as Feng Lingzi and the others. The super experts who had once pursued Ling Tian's group had also escaped the Heavenly Slaves by hiding in a strange space. This gave Chi Xue and the others hope.
Fairy Huan Cai and the others, however, did not see it that way. In their minds, Feng Lingzi and the Young Leader were still alive because they were Quasi-Saint Stage Eight experts, and the Heavenly Slaves had no one at that level. It was only natural