"Y-you..."
"Dimension-level!"
"Impossible!"
"The Night Watchers brought you into Yiming City! You have to be Creation-grade or Dao-wielding Grade!"
Xuanji knelt prostrate on the ground, struggling to roar in disbelief.
"He has a Dimension-level Mystic Card!"
The man at their head wore a look of utter despair.
The nine of them had spent over a hundred origin cycles in Yiming City and killed more than thirty taboo lives.
They had never failed once!
After all, among the nine were one Half-step Dimension-level, two Advanced Dao-wielding Grade, three Intermediate Dao-wielding Grade, and three Half-step Dao-wielding Grade beings!
Nor had they ever encountered a being who possessed a Dimension-level Mystic Card.
For Creation-grade and Dao-wielding Grade beings, obtaining a Dimension-level Mystic Card was far too difficult.
Unless they had already possessed a Dimension-level supreme treasure outside the Profound Mirror Land.
But even among Half-step Dimension-level beings, only an exceedingly tiny minority could possess a Dimension-level supreme treasure.
They would never target Half-step Dimension-level beings, either.
"How could this happen!"
"We only needed one more! Just one more!"
"I was about to go home!"
"Why did we choose him!"
"Xuanji! This is all your fault! You picked him!!"
Another Dao-wielding Grade being glared at Xuanji with a face twisted in venomous hatred, as though wanting to swallow her alive and strip off her skin.
"Only one more?"
"Can you tell me what that means?"
Li Yue spoke calmly.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked at the nine figures kneeling motionlessly before him.
A cultivation Mystic Card lasted half an hour and had a seven-day cooldown.
And he possessed three thousand of them.
So—
Even if he used them around the clock without interruption, he had more than enough.
The same applied to his other secret-art Mystic Cards and treasure Mystic