Meanwhile—
Qin Feng and his group entered a hotel.
He had planned to call Master San Nong and the others over to meet up, but then he heard the people inside the hotel engaged in a heated discussion.
"Have you heard? Someone from the Ancient Wasteland seems to have ascended again!"
"Someone from the Ancient Wasteland ascended again? What kind of monster is it this time?!"
"I heard it's a gang of seven or eight, and they're extremely professional!"
"What good is being professional? There are the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Villages in the Eastern Domain Border. No matter how professional they are, they can't escape being captured and sent to mine!"
"Exactly. The Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Villages all have at least a Golden Immortal guarding them, and they're connected to all the major factions by countless threads. Being professional is completely useless here."
"That's right. In the Eastern Domain Border, connections are everything. People with ability are only fit to be dogs!"
"You've misunderstood. By 'professional,' I mean they're professional bandits!"
"Bandits? What do you mean?!"
"I mean exactly what it sounds like. Anyone who runs into them gets robbed!"
"I heard the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Villages are being driven mad by them. They're holding a meeting right now to discuss how to catch them."
"No way! They only just ascended, and they're Earth Immortals!!"
"Don't forget—they're from the Ancient Wasteland!"
"..."
Hearing the discussions around him, Qin Feng was instantly speechless.
He had only arrived a little late, but this bunch of punks couldn't wait to stir up trouble. They'd already made a huge commotion.
"No wonder you had to come in person!"
The First Ancestor of the Qin Family couldn't help but exclaim.
He had thought Master San Nong and the others would find somewhere