The effeminate young man finally revealed the answer: back then, the cultivators who came from beyond the heavens, those above True Lord, had not gone all out.
That better explained why the True Lords among the Wizards had been able to withstand the cultivators' attacks.
Qing Yao raised her brows and asked directly, "I heard there's an opportunity here to advance beyond True Lord?"
"An opportunity..." The Centaur could not help muttering, "So they really came for this again?"
The many Heavenly Zither cultivators all looked at the horse-faced figure. "You know about it?"
"I don't know anything." The horse-faced figure answered with a pained expression, "That seems to be a rumor from the Cultivation Continent."
The palm finally got a chance to speak. "That's right. You can go ask around on the Cultivation Continent."
He wanted to redirect the trouble—if this group did not acknowledge the Ancient Pact, they would probably fight the cultivators over there first.
If they did acknowledge the Ancient Pact, the Cultivation Continent possessed far more information than the Wizards did.
A strange light flashed in Xuanyuan Buqi's eyes. "Are you coming with us?"
"We don't dare go." The Witch Ancestors all said in unison, "If we go, we won't be able to return... There are True Lords over there."
There was nothing wrong with that answer, but Feng Jun caught the flaw. "So you were bragging after all!"
The Witch Ancestors did not respond, seeming to tacitly admit something.
But Yi Jue had not figured it out, and she could not be bothered to think too much about it, so she took the initiative to ask, "How were they bragging?"
Feng Jun answered bluntly, "The cultivators occupied two continents because they did not want to take more, not because the two sides fought to