"Reporting to Vice Dao Master, Guangzhi Abyss lies ahead. According to the information sent back by our scouts, those people entered Guangzhi Abyss half a month ago and have shown no sign of coming out yet."
On a warship, an elderly man still gasping for breath bowed before a thin, wiry man.
"Have you investigated the identities and cultivation of the people who came this time?"
The thin man's handlebar mustache curled slightly as he said, "Since we have come, we absolutely cannot give them even the slightest chance. We must kill them in one blow. Confirm their circumstances once more."
"Yes!"
"Xian Wutong, master of Xianyun Peak, Venerable Peak cultivation."
"Jiang Xueshan, disciple of Xianyun Peak, Venerable Peak cultivation."
"Luo Yuhan, elder of Xianyun Peak, combat strength at the high Venerable Realm..."
"..."
"..."
One name after another was reported without pause.
Only at the end did someone say, "Besides that, there are two unfamiliar disciples from Shuiyue Mountain. We have no information on them for now, but they are merely early-stage Primordial Chaos True Monarchs. They clearly came to do menial work, so there should be no need to pay much attention to them."
"Are you certain?"
"Certain!"
"Good. Make preparations. Everyone, spread out. First cripple their warship for me, then kill everyone aboard. Make sure it is a one-strike kill. Do not let them send word to Xian Wutong!"
"By your command!"
Figures flew one after another from the warship, heading toward the vicinity of Guangzhi Abyss.
The thin man stroked his handlebar mustache and said, "Xian Wuhuan, since you dared to stand against our Dudao, even if you truly have some trump card we do not know about, I will make you pay a price first. Heh heh heh!"
As the thin man spoke, his figure