"Damn Human Race, how could there be such a strange person!"
At the outskirts of the Chaotic Abyss, more than a dozen Venerables suddenly appeared where Chen Qing had originally been standing. They split into three small groups. Among them were not only Venerable Tianhua of the Demon Race, but also Venerable Iron Tomb of the Machine Race and Venerable Peifeng of the Northern Territory Alliance. As Venerable Tianhua carefully examined the traces, he cursed under his breath. "This Human Race Qingyu only cultivated obediently during his first thousand years in the Ancestral God Secret Realm. He neither went to the inheritance grounds nor logged into the Glory World. Then, not long after going out, he teleported back to Bauhinia Island. Now he has come out again. Did he shut himself up stupid over all these eras? Or is there some unspeakable secret?"
"Maybe he's getting desperate. The Human Race isn't stupid. Without fully comprehending the superior laws, if one encounters a soul supreme treasure, half their strength is crippled."
Venerable Peifeng sneered, looking thoroughly unconcerned. "Trash like Venerable Beishan can only strut before the weak, yet he ended up making someone else famous. Now Venerable Qingyu is burdened by his reputation, so naturally he wants to break through sooner. The treasures here are quite suitable for old scholars with no potential like him."
As he spoke, he glanced at Iron Tomb. Light flickered within the metal sphere. He was either analyzing intelligence or calculating combat strength. The Machine Race had no souls, making them even more useful than any soul supreme treasure. Iron Tomb could be sent ahead.
"Now that we know the location, the abyss is rather sinister. Should we enter, or wait outside?"
After confirming the traces, Venerable Tianhua raised his wolf head and looked at the