"What are they doing?"
"What do you mean, what are they doing?"
"Look beneath the Drunken Moon Pagoda—someone's actually trying to push it into the black hole!"
Startled cries rang out one after another.
More and more people looked beneath the Drunken Moon Pagoda.
Quite a few were abruptly jolted awake by Du Zhimei's shout.
They lost their insight into the black hole.
Everyone's eyes blazed with fury as they turned toward the source of that sharp cry.
The moment they saw Du Zhimei, they all shrank their necks.
Many of them might have come from no small faction.
But compared to Du Zhimei, they were nothing at all.
Not to mention them.
Even if the ancestors of their factions came here and discovered that the one who had interrupted their cultivation was Du Zhimei, they would not dare utter a word of complaint, let alone them.
Soon, the discussions reached their ears.
Then they saw the dozens of people attempting to push the Drunken Moon Pagoda into the black hole, as well as Du Zhimei glaring furiously, clearly on the verge of going berserk.
Everyone's eyes reddened once more.
They truly did not dare offend Du Zhimei.
But an opportunity that only appeared once in who knew how many years had been destroyed. The fury in their hearts was easy to imagine.
When they realized Du Zhimei had shouted because of these people, their fury immediately blazed up again.
Damn it! Those bastards!
They had clearly all been able to properly comprehend the black hole. Even if they could not be like Eternal Burial Heaven ten thousand years ago and gain insight into a unique cultivation method, directly creating a peerless technique of the Starry Sky World—
—it still could have greatly advanced their cultivation.
Yet it was because