Thinking about it, it had only been a little over a decade since the first batch of Thunder Strike Sect cultivators entered the Sacred Ruins Abyss. Ling Tian and the others had only just gotten used to being hunted by them when a second batch entered—and these cultivators were at a higher realm. Naturally, Tu Gui and the others were shocked and worried. No wonder they had cried out in alarm.
"Heh, it's just another batch of Thunder Strike Sect cultivators entering the Sacred Ruins Abyss to hunt us down. It's nothing to worry about, even if they're at a higher realm," Shi Ling said nonchalantly. "From the way Fellow Daoist Ling Tian handled the Thunder Strike Sect cultivators before, the greatest threat to us isn't the cultivators themselves, but the Thunder Strike Divine Silkworms. After all, Fellow Daoist Ling Tian can shake off those cultivators with relative ease."
"As for the Thunder Strike Divine Silkworms, heh, we've already found a way to deal with them. We can't get rid of them completely, but they don't dare approach us. So the second batch of Thunder Strike Sect cultivators won't pose much of a threat," Shi Ling added. Many of the others agreed with her.
"That's right. Even cultivators at the peak of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint won't pose much of a threat to us," Shen Mi said confidently. Then she thought of something, and her tone grew a little more serious. "Unless this time there are cultivators at the Twenty-ninth Heaven of Near-Saint entering the Sacred Ruins Abyss. Their advantage in realm over Fellow Daoist Ling Tian would be enormous. If cultivators at that level came within a certain distance, I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Ling Tian would have no chance of shaking them off."
"I'm not worried that cultivators