Chi Xue and the others knew that with their current strength, their faction could pose no threat to Ling Tian and his people. Even if they joined forces with the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators, the result would be the same. So all they could do was hope the Lord of the Universe would use other means to temper Ling Tian and the others—for example, capturing powerful Outer Realm Cultivators and throwing them into the God Realm, or directly destroying the Myriad Sword Demon Extermination Grand Formation. Yet in the two years that had passed, not only had no powerful Outer Realm Cultivators broken into the God Realm, but not even a Ninth Order Ancient Divine Beast had appeared. This left Po Family Seventeenth Brother and the others seething with frustration, and many believed the Lord of the Universe would no longer temper Ling Tian and his people.
With those thoughts weighing on them, many began to feel despair. Some even started to believe the Lord of the Universe intended to abandon them.
"Only two years have passed. It's perfectly normal for nothing to have changed in the God Realm yet." Po Di did his best to steady everyone's spirits. As he spoke, he looked around at them. "After all, we all know the Lord of the Universe would need time to prepare before tempering Ling Tian and the others. Don't forget, before this, Ninth Order Ancient Divine Beasts only broke into the God Realm every few tens of thousands of years, or even every hundred thousand years or more. It's only been two years. That's not long."
Po Di's words eased their spirits a little. They knew, after all, that the Lord of the Universe would also need time to capture powerful Outer Realm Cultivators.
"The longer nothing changes,